Luyện nghe bài hát Necropolis

Father, I know that witnessed a darkness in me
'Twas spawned in shadows of the old gallows
I'm but a sad depraved of our inhumanity
The warped exaggeration of the lost and darkest of

Bring a wrath of cleansing fire
now in mankind's bleakest hour

Born of a casket I'm the to a corpse
I've eyes that see maggots the thin flesh they bore
I shall bloody my hands 'til the breath be torn from me
So blindly we walk the of these plagued streets
Dead, the feeling part of me

Oh lord divine, break this silence
your race of faceless liars

At the of existence
We the clays of intention ripened in your image
Ah, the of tradition
Your archaic numbs our empty beings

City that stands on a graves
In a world full of hatred to enslaved
Countless the dead in your name
Not a of your voice have you once repaid

No above, no below, a man letting go
When all my desire is disowned
No screaming should sound
No profound

lowered into the ground
That's what I'll be dead in the dirt
So blindly we walk the winds of these streets
Dead, the once feeling of me

Bring forth a wrath of fire
Here now in mankind's bleakest
Oh lord divine, please this silence
Destroy your of faceless liars