Luyện nghe bài hát Mould In A Breed

(Chapter 1 - Propagation)
the dark earth...
Under the seas...
Underworld in ground below!
In a promised realm a race?
Gargoyle roam within...
The fertile of...existence.
colonizing approach assault the sources...
The valley by the masterful beasts!
The wilderness life potential retrieved from vitality.
For aeons...the has been drained.
Misused selfishness of the resources!
thoughts?...wish an ultimate control.
They this new energy.
occurs to be a malformation...
Among them spreads...the gargoyles.
I POWER...one of them said!
*" I TAS..."*
He for it's kind.
The unawaken of the race,
Followed the ones...
their disastered fear...
The valley has marked with death, in it's existence.
The foul stench of steel, the nature's life...
The domain's virtues loosing colors, fading from fear...
Their fungus sets in the of purity...
By bruising the above...deep below the world!
Underneath!
A mass obscured by thousand shadows...
Crushed by the ruling masters...
They...who simultaneously themselves!
To raze their underworld...
The of the existence wasted to immortal destruction...
The exploitation of the infinite well of
...Dying, but closing upon the gargoyles...
Sealing them...in proper earth...
earthworld!
The claim of the valley...the Life.
DEATH! DEATH! DEATH! Dead.
You'll stay a being...
You'll suffer yourselves...
With your new energy!
You'll all power in reign...
Reversed on my soul...
Your plunged world of doom!
...Doom!
falling winged ones, flying for the clouds....
Above...below, smash retreat deep in well of ills...
...Gargoyles small ones, dying on the ground...
Below...rise, above the clouds, the feels...
* - { "Vest - tas " = "Quest", taken the Gargish language...} -
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