Luyện nghe bài hát Conjuring Of The 14th

Follow down the path, it leads to a of houses
Where foreigners are not thought
And strangers unwelcome to affairs
The villagers, so they said, do rituals

Just for a while look the chimney stack
the mist, aren't you afraid?
Ajar are the doors, a of rotten woods
In the mud, aren't you

Hidden by the clouds, a pallid sun on a day
An expedition organized to go and see what's on
The villagers, none of them weren't seen in for weeks
To get provisions as used to

Just for a while look through the chimney
the mist, aren't you afraid?
Ajar are the doors, a smell of rotten
In the mud, you afraid?

Hearsay called him the
Was born, he's always been
The sins to in front of him
Will be the worst part of your dreams, of your
(Someone it is a magic place)

Through the hazy
Two leagues Avhon
Among the heart of
from the glances
Lies a built on a clearing

Thirteen houses aligned
And a on a hill
mournful light in the floor window is always lit
Is lit, lit

As they reached the on the hill
They found at all
(Was there?)
Faint light in the
(Where have gone?)
Would dare to go inside
(To go inside)

When they all returned back
They told of uncanny
(They told)
When they all returned home, inside
(Knock, knock)
souls, something's hopelessly gone

Jesp Van Cleave, the first found
in the stream while we was having a bath
A terrible misfortune, incredible and fatal

De le Fournier, son of the major
Was the second one, his fell on top of him
The were too serious to be cured

One by one, the thirteen
All those who had been to that
the unknown one

One was hanged, the choked
Little by little all the understood
The of the 14th
Was in the mazes of their lives

souls to replace the old
The evil lifeblood flow
In the of their bodies

And now hearsay called him the
That was born, he's always been
The sins to expiate in of him
Will be the worst of your dreams, of your dreams
(Someone said it is a place)

Through the hazy
Two leagues Avhon
the heart of brushwood
Aloof the glances
Lies a built on a clearing

When they went back to the then
houses occupied
Thirteen new
does he look like?

Thirteen houses, aligned
And a
That mournful in ground floor window
Will be lit, will be always lit
Is lit