Luyện nghe bài hát Tsavo - The Land Of Slaughter

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

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

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

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

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

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

You blanks at my icon,
take my and I'll guide you to the end.

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

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

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