Luyện nghe bài hát Dark Whispers

I will be there you mock thyself
In the nighttime, when the shadows
I will be there you burn thyself
She betrayed you, coldness tears soul

Out of the
Ye've me in
I have been
I'll your fear

Whose is this voice, and why strayness,
This rage I can't control?

She'll grind ye
She'll ye out
I'll be all hate hides in ye
And all the things

I promise you vast victories
She will be back on hands and knees
I shall cease your grief and heavy
I shall the blade through every whore

We have no choice, drowned She be
All th' wounds she stroke in
Tenfolded striken in her
Tenfolded whore shall burn

In dreadful deeds we shall
As one we shall not the fight
I shall set ye on th' of night,
Bring forth that you desire

"I my teeth, I grind my teeth
I bite and ye deep beneath
Oh, let the children to me...!"

...And I shall set, yer free
For dark is our
So let be rage!

...And I shall ye th' sterling strength
Of pariahs
Let be revenge!

I will be when you mock thyself...

My sight, has it frailed,
has darkness
Is someone here with me?
in me?

These are they mine?
Is this smile or a
What is this in me?
My love, where is

Scortum! Scortum!
whores!
Blade or a loin are yearning for more!