Luyện nghe bài hát Abyss Of Woe

After the carnage rises through snow
You been consigned to the abyss of woe
My eldritch war-suit is with brains
This empty is all that remains

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

(Red rage)
And for my
This is my
My crime

The of torment, the pleasure of sin
Licking the lap where my must begin
I rode a tide of vengeance could never be denied
the crimson 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 trail of our campaign attracted great
But we ventured through the Tundra of Tor
Soon I had attracted a posse of
Who's grown fat and sloppy from the roasting of

But we were at the valley of Krin
And it was a battle, we never win
But still I hacked madly with my back to a
the horn of my funeral call

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

out guts
Gouged out
If you them
will die

Red rage