Luyện nghe bài hát Blessed Are The Dead

A great appeared
Under the stars and the
Sound of galloping
On clouds of and thunder

A gathering storm
To scorch the earth for many
A nuclear
Worse than any or holy war

A white horse on the clouds of
A red to end all wars
A pale and pestilence led by
A black with famine and scales

The of hatred
Nation will rise nation
Wash me in and let me be
The firstborn of the

A crowned with arrows and bow
A red rider with a fiery sword
come from the one called death
Horror and follows

Ride, won't you four horsemen again?
Before this kingdom is to kingdom come
Ride, I hold fast to what I believe till I see my name in
Blessed are the

A white horse on the of death
A red warhorse to end all
A horse and pestilence led by
A black horse with famine and

The synagogue of
will rise against nation
Wash me in and let me be
The firstborn of the

A crowned with arrows and bow
A red with a great fiery sword
Flames come from the one death
Horror and follows

Ride, won't you four horsemen ride
Before this kingdom is blown to kingdom
Ride, I hold fast to what I believe till I see my name in
Blessed are the