Luyện nghe bài hát Abyss Of Woe

After the carnage steam rises through
You have consigned to the abyss of woe
My eldritch war-suit is pasted with
This empty is all that remains

(Red rage)
I in the pit of woe
(Red rage)
Crucified in the of woe

(Red rage)
And for my
is my time
My unholy

The cycle of torment, the of sin
Licking the lap my load must begin
I rode a of vengeance that could never be denied
Hail the blur, violence has arrived

(Red rage)
I in the pit of woe
(Red rage)
in the abyss of woe

(Red rage)
For my
This is my
My unholy

The of our campaign attracted great scorn
But we onward through the Tundra of Tor
Soon I had attracted a posse of
Who's fat and sloppy from the roasting of souls

But we surrounded at the valley of Krin
And it was a battle, we could win
But still I hacked madly with my to a wall
Heeding the horn of my funeral

The mutilated I was born to appall
Heads leap shoulders as they flock to the mall
The of Bertok, infernal throne
Laid waste to usurpers I stood all alone

Ripped out
out eyes
If you them
will die

Red with