Luyện nghe bài hát War Ensamble

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Abolishes, to the darkness of
Mental enteral that went an ancient acropolis
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Born to a storm on the of Gallilee
Battle me and suffer whiplash from my
Leave you in shackles in the castle of
Ikon is hostile and mortals cause
Hologram is known for placing poison in communion
Slash, with the of ultra-violence
Crucifixions, in by Pontius Pilate
I naked in the house of David with pride
Force you to bleed just to make sure that you're alive
Crystallize, we keep it live, can't see me
Banish satanic like Ayatollah Komeini
I break in half, setting with ancient math
I and laugh, create a *fucking* blood bath.

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cateracts your habitat is Halifax
Once I run you out your native
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I deflate separate wack MCs who replicate
Every of Esoteric found up in their record crate
I devastate, homosapian
human catacalysm inbreded with an anachronism
My precision incisions on your acrotism
is a bad decision leaving you with lacerisims
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Learn the druid better known as Esoteric

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And the swiftness of what you transisted
Can carry info, a widow slapped when you missed
cut by my discus
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I slam your damn
Execute in Greco-Roman
Roll controls the gear
through the atmosphere
I fear, reads cereberal centipedes
And Evil the feeble flee
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Is to be by the mischievious eyes of Loki
I hated your so I went back in time
in your mother's warm uterus
To kill you before you were
Like zygotes my split the trunk of petrified oaks
It's time to die
You that I joke
I leave you die
Your wrists are broken to horses
Quartered as pull you in opposite directions
of my anatomy
Will lead to the of blood shield
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