Luyện nghe bài hát War To Feed The Ancients

Millenia of systematic
Bodies populating the outer of the scorched earth
Cremation sprayed ashes unto the water
soldiers dread rebirth.

Deliverance is a dream
The of a fool
Behemoths pull the war
Lit by a molten
The mortal man is
With designs for nevermore
A genocide
To condemn the slain to the side...

Cosmic eyes watch with eternal
The war to the ancients.

The illusion of peace
A of sanity for a dying species
fire rips through the veil
Serrated draw blood to rid the disease.

With each shell that crumbles away
One more soul is
Uncounted scores of prey
Languish at the gates of
Outer gods and servitors
Prepare for a stygian
Empowered by the dead
The festering fabric of reality will with a gaping incision.