Luyện nghe bài hát Conjuring Of The 14th

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thirteen aligned maliciously
And a mansion on a
That mournful light in the floor is always lit
Is lit, lit

As they the hamlet on the hill
They nobody at all
(Was there?)
light in the house
(Where have gone?)
they dare to go inside
(To go inside)

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

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

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

One by one, the died
All those who had to that village
Faced the one

One was hanged, the other's
Little by little all the townsmen
The of the 14th
Was gliding in the mazes of lives

souls to replace the old
The evil lifeblood will
In the shadows of bodies

And now hearsay called him the
That was never born, he's been
The sins to in front of him
be the worst part of your dreams, of your dreams
(Someone said it is a place)

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

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

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