Luyện nghe bài hát Tsavo - The Land Of Slaughter

A journey through ones eyes and I gaze the light.
Infernal screams this world in different shades of red

Empty eyes at me, false belief of the untrue ones.
Eternal sleep awaits, millions of raised in the air.
Scream! Reach the top of voices!
The time to is now.

Eye, the wisdom of few, reincarnation.
of minority form this world.
untrue.

A thousand miles above, to of roars I watch the bricks fall.
The newborn tell no lies,
still they the same air as the dumb.

Feel no fear, no regret. They have showed us the way.

Eye, behold the of few, reincarnation.
And I at the crowd.
untrue.

You fired at my icon,
take my hand and I'll you to the end.

Different patterns, all end up the same.
Different shadows that blend death.
Be prepared to die, the sick and twisted shall in line.
Behold the of few, reincarnation untrue.

Eye, the wisdom of few, reincarnation!
aggression, a prelude to perfection.
untrue.

Know, is the last step, we are already at the end.