Luyện nghe bài hát Graveland

Mankind, the and King
the flag of primal glory to the winds
Titans of the power that failed
Neanderthal for the flesh of war so frail

So weak, so minded
The primal responds
The race submits

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

We, the plague of firma nature's grand and last mistake
the poisoned seed and set the severed fruits awake
Burning like relics
In archaic graveland

So weak, so hollow
The primate flock
The jester race

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

Burn the
Kill the
Mankind must die,

The doves and the angels return to their
With on their pestilent wings
While mushroom haunt their virgin white skies
To rape their Utopian

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

Living the last days of end
From the of humanity
The graveland rend