Luyện nghe bài hát Final Six

Surrender cloth and collar priest
There's no need for your in war
This is a for heathens
that darkness fires illuminate

Grotesquely swollen by the
A half-burned corpse naked
A stream is poisoned by the
In the ghostly light, of war

Lead us to the brink of
The time has come for you now to it

has man become a funeral pyre
Now that near, prepare to die
to suffer, lust for power
Mindless hunger win
Final six is here, the cycle

I have come for you, my
And the gift I is murder
Sumerian in eastern winds
Face the of your terror

Godless wait to breathe
Set their on history
Distant silhouettes of the
Blacken face screams through the

Lead us to the brink of
The time has come for you now to it

What has man a funeral pyre
Now that judgment's near, to die
Need to suffer, for power
hunger never win
Final six is here, the ends

Mankind owes his pain to
As he brings the end upon
Arms rising from the
In the light of human flares

Berith capture souls
Shadows of sacrifice
The return of everything dead
A cryptic promise the heavens

Lead us to the of extinction
The has come for you now to finish it

Dead flowers for a faceless
A city engulfed by the of the death
Bodies piled the mist
Walking dead among the

The world will bleed while ride
Now that God has for Judas
Days are numbered, your grave
trying to escape to hell