Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Dripping City

Cold skies rain black ichor upon the dead city
Black spires ominous above dead and barren earth
Fouled the blood of the wretched
Who once in this accursed city
Still they dwell in
the shadows
The
Roaming shadowed hall of decrepit stone
Ornate with carbing of horrid
in abhorrent rites
Tell of which should never be
Morbid and in their very existence
Shambling forms forth from writhing shadows
Gathered before the cikon
Chanting in unknown to man
Arms spread beneath a moontess sky
the essence of their unholy god
Who dwells within the
Visions come to me of what has been
My place the wretched
Who dwell in eternal
Fated to forever dwell among the
In that accursed
The dripping city