Luyện nghe bài hát Warborn

Amidst a din of smoke
And screaming on the battlefield
on the teat of my dear mother war
Hardened to stone through
Mocked, and scorned
A bayonet umbilical cord

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

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

my demented playground
The horizon is howling
The skeletal illuminates the sky
As fire destroys their

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

Sure it must be such a world
To those on the outside exist
At I know who loves me here
No delusions, all weakness

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

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

This of inhuman carnage
Where the eternally rains
To my brothers fallen before me
I will with you again