Luyện nghe bài hát Death Voices

Drag your crosses the ground
Pull the to the hound
The we wrecked is going down
The weather is a bitch and tonight she

me as you pass by
'Cause you are now and was I
I am now, so you will be
Prepare for death, me

nails, four corners
Four riders, four
me famine, bring me death
Bring me war and

Throw fists to the ground
Beat by beat as the rain down
is the cold plain world we made for ourselves
The bed we made is a grave in

me as you pass by
So you are now, so was I
'Cause I am now, so you be
Prepare for death, me

The sky tears open and it pours with
The moon turns red and the streets flood
Dig up casket, fill it with stones
This is the end of the world and we are bringing it

nails, four corners
Four riders, horses
Bring me famine, me death
Bring me war and

your fists to the ground
Beat by as the blows rain down
This is the plain world we made for ourselves
The bed we made is a in hell

So yourself 'cause there ain't nothing else
Go on and kill yourself

Four nails, four
Four riders and four
Four tales, voices
No or corpses

your fists down to the ground
Beat by beat as the blows down
This is the cold plain we made for ourselves
The bed we made is a in hell

So kill yourself 'cause there ain't else
Go on and fucking yourself