Luyện nghe bài hát Echoes from a Morbid Night

Out in the night I am the
I am the that slash your flesh.
Obscure writings cut on your skin.
of my magnificent power.

Back in the chapel the morbid night.
You and depression crawl on your neck
I bite your heart forever with
Until you become my plan require

A priest became a puppet of
New prayers praise Hell instead.
Wine changed for weird and alcohol.
Let the begin.

Blind sheep you as always.
But know not of the difference.
From the contamination must begin.
Worse than Death, the sinister breath.

No return, nothing to be of you.
I feel only pain in existence
sir and conjurations echo.
Chants of dreams.

In this forest of memories.
All the graves hold that do not rot.
Hidden the normal humans.
would never understand...