Luyện nghe bài hát Graveland

Mankind, the conqueror and
Swings the of primal glory to the winds
Titans of the power that failed
Neanderthal hunger for the of war so frail

So weak, so hollow
The primal responds
The jester submits

For each day of war is a for man
Enslaved into genes
Illusions bleed their fetid cores
Bent to rotten extremes, oh

We, the plague of terra firma grand and last mistake
Plant the poisoned seed and set the fruits awake
like frozen relics
In God's graveland

So weak, so hollow
The flock responds
The jester submits

For day of war is a failure for man
into mordial genes
Illusions bleed their fetid cores
Bent to their extremes

the visionaire
Kill the
Mankind must die,

The doves and the angels return to graves
With flames on their pestilent
While mushroom clouds haunt their virgin skies
To rape their dreams

For day of war is a failure for man
Enslaved into mordial
Illusions from their fetid cores
to their rotten extremes

Living the days of evolution's end
From the nest of
The graveland rend