Luyện nghe bài hát Blood of the Saints

A frightening scream the night
A of an oppressive plight
Terror satanic life
A suffering of strife

Attack is you, pray a light might guide you
From fear in your life
A to fight, no more wrong or right
The accuser will be by sanctity

Stricken by the of heavenly sin
Legions the final day
Allegiance to the end, a feast at the hands
That wash themselves of their decay

down to die, martyrs, saints, all will cry
"Save us this eternal stay"
A call to arms by command
None try to make a stand
To battle back the caress
Of death possessed by

Embodied spirits let the gate
No hope for life scarred by death and
No longer are the held bay

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A frightening scream the night
A deliverance of an oppressive
Terror engulfs satanic
A suffering of eternal

Attack is before you, a light might guide you
From mortal fear in life
A stand to fight, no wrong or right
The accuser be judged by sanctity

The blood spilled in vain for the of those profane
Deceit, a cursed blinded lies eclipsed by wrath before our
Disease, famine plagues distress, an empty hole the rest
guide in mercy comes