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 our vicious souls
We will sink down in eternal hole
In death, mankind is finally
No more and cheap deceptions
Do you see the on our masters' hands?
Too late to wash it off, hear the cries of the

I told you, it's to fear the reaper
Apocalypse is here to crush the
your breath and fear the reaper
No more gods or servants, and no more

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

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