Luyện nghe bài hát Castillo Del Mortes

Somewhere in Spain
to what was Baecula
There lay Del Mortes
To be as 'House of the dead'

Oh, no, oh, not
A fool was with magic
he did not understand
He opened the gates
Letting out the ancient ones from

Six people
Standing on the walls
Screaming for
Someone must have heard their

Six people
Wondering what's on
Two in the sky
Forming and in line

Hear the cries
cohorts of angels
Fighting for the to win
Seven cohorts of
Fighting for the people

The 'House of the
Soon to be in sin

Nine of demons
The ancient command
units of demons
The ones will stand

The 'House of the
soon be buried in sin

Six were watching in horror
As began to fight
None of the armies using a weapon
As it is to man

Demons and angels falling in numbers
Out of the sky, the burning sky
Retreat, retreat, oh, the flee
Defeat, defeat, the battle's over, done

Somewhere in Spain
Close to was Baecula
lay the battleground
Where an angel was slain

Nine of demons
unbearable sin
Nine units of
Coming for the people

The of the dead'
Will soon live up to its

Six hundred
deep inside
Six people
Trying to
the ancient ones
But there's nowhere to run on day

There is no need to speak of the horrible
Bestowed the six hundred from Baecula