Luyện nghe bài hát Repined Bastard Nation

Do we need another nation...
another disgust
at us clinically
Do we another bastard nation...
Like an
of a dead
towards the shapelness
We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of
invincible shape
We need the spirit, the voice, the angel of
from melted mass
to standing
The feeling of hitting that
night and her hand's godly touch

dark is a scene that must come to an end

Earthly in front of your our eyes
Now, not it's for a living

No more bastard nation
A generous gesture to so blind
No more repined bastard
It takes a creature
fumbling, descending, from the light
to a monster that has grown and spawned,
a darkness, I can not
A we must bury
the to justify one truth
Do they feel, do absorb our pain...
Do feel, do they absorb our pain...
the understanding

to deafeat and a monster,
It takes a creature
that has and spawned
a darkness, a we can not tolerate