Luyện nghe bài hát Fear the Reaper (Gold and Dying World, Pt.

(Lyrics by V. Frerich)
(Music by Hoffmann and F. Krynojewski)

Horror reaches out to grab our vicious
We will sink down in that hole
In death, mankind is finally
No bargains and cheap deceptions
Do you see the blood on our hands?
Too late to it off, hear the cries of the damned

I told you, it's to fear the reaper
Apocalypse is here to the non-believers
Hold breath and fear the reaper
No more gods or servants, and no more

Decaying fill the capitols, where blood runs red
The holy men, they try to find
Turmoils shatter place that once looked safe
Nowhere to hide for the of double tongues
Destruction, collapse, epidemics, and
This is worse than any old

Run, you fool, in the for shelter
you'll get is certain death
You pathetic, miserable, weak
Sure to in anguish and wrath
to ashes, and dirt to dirt
Welcome the of the archangels