Luyện nghe bài hát Black Thrash Attack

A wind of mixed awe and wonder for these
The yearner, the hallows, the and I
And the arrows pointed to the
As songs are sung for the ones
The thrash attack
of thunder,
At we slumber...
...in these clumps of
Its the thrash attack
A rush of agony mixed and terror for these
The burden, the flock, the and I
And a fairytale was in blood
As prowled on through the night
A whiff of divinity scents of murder to this
The heavens, the masquerade, the one and I
And our shades were enshrined
A sepulchral voice did drain the sky
A of atrocity linked rage and pride
to the sight of the heavens in its throes of death
And my hands shaked and curled
In this black night of infernal hell...