Luyện nghe bài hát Warborn

Amidst a swirling din of
And on the battlefield born
Reared on the teat of my dear war
Hardened to through abuse
Mocked, beaten and
A bayonet umbilical cord

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

realm of inhuman carnage
Where the blood rains
To my brothers fallen before me
I walk with you again

This my playground
The is howling ablaze
The village illuminates the sky
As fire destroys their

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

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

This era of inhuman
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 hollow
I'm to die in battle
With the flames as my

This realm of inhuman
Where the blood rains
To my brothers who've fallen me
I will walk you again