Luyện nghe bài hát Black Thrash Attack

A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for
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 clumps of flesh
Its the black thrash
A rush of agony mixed lust and for these
The burden, the flock, the and I
And a fairytale was soaked in
As remembrance on through the night
A whiff of brought scents of murder to this
The heavens, the masquerade, the one and I
And our shades were gracefully
A sepulchral did drain the soakened sky
A slice of atrocity rage and pride
to the sight of the in its last throes of death
And my hands and curled triumphantly
In this black night of infernal hell...