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

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

reaches out to grab our vicious souls
We will sink down in eternal hole
In death, is finally equal
No more bargains and deceptions
Do you see the blood on our hands?
Too late to wash it off, hear the cries of the

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

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

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