Luyện nghe bài hát Vanity Is Slang For Submission

An empire ruled by the antithesis of tolerance,
of doomed, empty animas bound to the tyrant's will.
The castle is raised: the sand castle must be brought down.
insincerity they led their so called brotherhood to an undesired slaughter.
With insincerity they led so called supremacy right at our feet.

Who will protect their beloved families our vengeance unleashes?

The hangmen implore for amnesty as their depend on a mere trigger pull.
At point of my journey I can't discern between mercy and scorn; place
your bets, let's play with my heart as the croupier. Will this be the
time for the final retaliation or my pride submit to my regret once again?
To the rhythm of song about honor and purity, I close my eyes and
trust the righteousness of He who the fairest perception.

(And so, the most important decision was taken in the smallest of times. The curtain of obliviousness surrounded the scene; a in the dark...).

[So you led out disdain and shed the blood of the innocent]
Make them perish. Today I will avenge our fallen. {Today I avenge our fallen and
will be no sunrise for you}.

Please, forgive me. Redeem me from all my sins, for I will bring at last... after the rivers run red.