Luyện nghe bài hát Death To The Storm

There's a we used to know
A kind of weary
broken tune from long ago
Some of us still to use

It up high in the rafters
Like it has no form
Keep it all hid laughter
And sing out death, death to the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A man waits on crates
His meager go soft and warm
As women the deep parade
Cheering death, death to the

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

As women the deep parade
Cheering death, to the storm