Luyện nghe bài hát Warborn

Amidst a swirling din of
And screaming on the born
on the teat of my dear mother war
Hardened to stone abuse
Mocked, and scorned
A bayonet severed umbilical

The wind its sad lullaby
Through a blackened and ribcage
I'm to die in divine
With the as my grave

This realm of inhuman
Where the blood eternally
To my who've fallen before me
I walk with you again

This my playground
The horizon is howling
The skeletal village the sky
As fire their grains

With I rape and torture
My pleasure is inflicting
With a vigor unholy, I'll to my doom
'Til I've vanquished the Christian God's

it must be such a different world
To those on the outside exist
At least I know who loves me
No delusions, all dismissed

This era of tragedy
To be ushered by my iron
The bellowed to crematory highs
To dispose of the man

The wind sings its sad
Through a and hollow ribcage
I'm to die in divine
With the flames as my

This realm of inhuman
Where the eternally rains
To my who've fallen before me
I will walk with you