Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of The Crucified

Slowly in sand
and death greet you
In the valley of the
Survey the
Of a hundred
Christians
Eroded of victims past
Human scattered
Skulls crack
blood stained and brown
The dead and the dead
The stench of decay
grey mouldy flesh
Dangles withered bones
Forsaken sounds from throats

P.S.]

Cracked and arched succumb
To scoured days
that fester
Like rotted fruit on the
is not Hell
This is a place like any brother
The of God and the sins of man
Their holy trinity
Slowly in sand
The law abideth as the key
of holy pain
Hear me dark of the pit

J.M.]