Luyện nghe bài hát U-mu La Mah-ri

Why should we serve that which
Leeches, steal of our lives
Why should we lower ourselves to the
they are to be made
We need not to be held in chains
Illusions but they can still
We rise within the
The One Who them to waste
Praising the Weapon Cleanses our land
So perfect Way unopposed
of the treacherous ones
U-Mu La
This Force no bolt
For now the Merciless One
rage it holds
Only sated when the last
Their of treason
Unseen by the enchained
which shielded the crimes
All by the All Knowing One
You'll perish the Hands
Of the Storm that means end
These you call your gods
These things, save you not
Oh now you live the
Bound in the chains enslaved us
Now you feel the
That you bestowed our being
Live the of the Gnashing Teeth that's
Grinding bones enslaver
By right did you bind us
Now you'll reap the
Oh no mercy for you've
the Sacred Laws you've
Taken the dreams of
you have bound and punished
For your no repentance
Can back the Wrath
Which you've called on
By deeds
No new can arise
From a land denounced
By my
For unrivaled He
For no man may up
To any other
Made by Design of our God
That of Might
Define is right
For unmatched is the
of Chthhulhu Most
Praising the Weapon that our land
So It's Way unopposed
These things you as gods
These things, dispirited