Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of The Crucified

Slowly in sand
and death greet you
In the valley of the
Survey the
Of a score
Crucified
Eroded bones of past
detrilus scattered
Skulls crack
blood stained and brown
The and the near dead
The stench of decay
grey mouldy flesh
Dangles withered bones
sounds from parched throats

P.S.]

Cracked and arched spines
To sand days
Cadavers fester
rotted fruit on the vine
This is not
This is a place like any brother
The sins of God and the of man
Their holy trinity
Slowly in sand
The lesser law as the key
of holy pain
Hear me ones of the pit

J.M.]