Luyện nghe bài hát Black Thrash Attack

A wind of ashes mixed awe and for these
The yearner, the hallows, the and I
And the arrows to the core
As songs are sung for the ones
The black attack
of thunder,
At we slumber...
...in these clumps of
Its the black attack
A rush of agony mixed and terror for these
The burden, the flock, the and I
And a was soaked in blood
As remembrance prowled on through the
A whiff of brought scents of murder to this
The heavens, the masquerade, the one and I
And our were gracefully enshrined
A sepulchral voice did the soakened sky
A slice of linked rage and pride
to the of the heavens in its last throes of death
And my hands and curled triumphantly
In black thrashing night of infernal hell...