Luyện nghe bài hát Death To The Storm

There's a we used to know
A kind of blues
Some broken from long ago
Some of us like to use

It hangs up high in the
smoke it has no form
Keep it all hid laughter
And out death, death to the storm

to the storm
Death to the
to the storm
Death to the

We it all hid like laughter
And out death, death to the storm

I've my rage in the making
Alive here in my
But it bent the rod to
And I'm a hungry, hungry man

The is so underrated
I've battered, rusted, whored
all the great ill fated
Who bring death, to the storm

Death to the
Death to the
to the storm
Death to the

We call the great ill fated
Who bring death, to the storm

A line of is rolling westbound
A dark just begun
The are huddled in their best now
Like a in the sun

A man waits on orange
His eyes go soft and warm
As wade the deep parade
Cheering death, death to the

to the storm
Death to the
to the storm
Death to the

As wade the deep parade
Cheering death, death to the