Luyện nghe bài hát Black Death

Pain and death spreaad
desease hangs in the air
Corpses rot to die
Fate selects with eyes
Black Death the country and rageess through the land
Victims drop like flies, there to be no end
Cities turn to ghost awaiting what will come
People froze with fear, nowhere you run
laughing,
Tumbling,
Fighting,
Surrendeer to your

Black death - walks
Black death - in every
Black death - at your
Black death - you hide

Some are rich, are poor
Kings and Queens Beggars
As they die all the same
Fate is but who's to blame
Black Death rules the country, is no good and bad
There is no strong or mighty, all must bow their
Everybody is equal as they loosse breath
There is no salvation, is only death
The reaper's time now and
A skinless smile spreading
Bony hands you
It is the end, your is through
Pray to god for mercy, the laughs aloud
Blood from his scythe as he cuts the victims down
Witches call for Satan, priests their hands
Strong believes must fall, the reaper the land