Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodlands

I am and sickened
Disoriented by this bleak
How I came to be here escapes my
This is a desert, scarlet grains

Stretch the horizon and the sickly sky
Gale winds pepper my face
The sand tastes
The sand like blood

Savagely cruel, barren
The atmosphere, a fog
Every breath me of pain
Dust of dried filling my lungs
On the I see a chasm
A distant pulse begins to

a flash
Specter of the
Vision of murder
Torrents of

The vision quickly
The still beckons
Plodding the chasm
I hear liquid

My mind cannot
The massacre I
An river of cadavers
in their own blood
Vertigo engulfs my as
My body fails and

A million corpses
Straining to
Limbs flailing in the
Grapple with bodies

Hands of the are pulling me downward
in this river
Intestines are alive, like tentacles choke
Situation hopeless, I to the fury of the river

Paralyzed terror
Thousands of their are entering my mind
Conscious on level
Every tortured death is at once

in their anguish
Ordeal of their deaths now saturates my
corpses shrieking
Genocide, genocide, genocide,