Luyện nghe bài hát Hymn For The Wretched

We are the blackness of the night wind that cuts your flesh
We are the enemy for your certain death
We are what was, be forevermore
In the hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark

of the blackest seed
Reared on murder and
We are the of human woe
His will be

To the humble to the putrid flies
Where death and lurk we shall survive
To the to the sharpest knives
When no more comes we shall arise

We are the sickness, the of the deceased
Your secret shame our violent wrath shall be unleashed
We feast on and the weakness of your kind
From the haunted depths we have arisen to as the snake

Children of the seed
Reared on and deceit
We are the of human woe
His will be

To the humble maggots to the putrid
Where and hatred lurk we shall survive
To the diseases to the knives
daybreak no more comes we shall arise

Lurking legion of the
forever in between

The in wait our being you forsake

Whispers upon the winds,
Unheard, the wretched and the
Unbound, forgotten,
The abhorred

The razor, the bullet, the of rope
Our are numerous, our hatred overflows
The razor, the bullet, the length of
A lapse of sanity plummets to below

We are the blackness of the night cold wind that cuts your
We are the enemy for your certain death
We are what was, be forevermore
In the hours we awaken, enshrouded in the dark

Lurking legion of the
Unheard forever in

The liars in wait our being you

Whispers the winds, profane
Unheard, the and the insane
Unbound, forgotten,
The abhorred

We are the sliver in God's feeble hand
During the silent hours, the we command
We're the undying insect, the deepest cracks we came
For aeon's we have lurked and for we shall remain