Luyện nghe bài hát Blessed Are The Dead

A sign appeared
Under the stars and the
Sound of galloping
On of lightning and thunder

A gathering storm
To scorch the earth for generations
A winter
Worse than any cold or war

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

The of hatred
will rise against nation
Wash me in and let me be
The of the dead

A crowned rider arrows and bow
A red rider with a great fiery
Flames come the one called death
Horror and apocalypse

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

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

The synagogue of
Nation will rise against
me in blood and let me be
The of the dead

A rider with arrows and bow
A red rider with a great sword
come from the one called death
Horror and apocalypse

Ride, you four horsemen ride again?
Before this kingdom is blown to come
Ride, I hold fast to what I believe I see my name in stone
Blessed are the