Luyện nghe bài hát Violent Fields Of Extinction

Violet fields, at the nameless crime in the light of the empty screens
pulsating ray short shutters of hatred ritual of shadow gestures
Lodge of scoffers, tangled
humiliation, blooming on the breasts a weed
transfused on the paper, the makes marches of
twisted and gestures, insane shapes
Evil, diminished to the measure of a tear in our might, as the empty words
madmen on the sock of glory'n'tradition darkness will come, bringin' the
I won't see the face of god when come with bowed head
in the slime of dirty life left in own hopelessness
on the armchair of I will submit the sentence
I'll stay the moon saving the cadaverous
on the violet fields of