Luyện nghe bài hát Hallows Eve (Including Routine)

Hear the voices, see the faces feel the of the fog rolling
let me bring you, tales of terror let me you, the macabre tale of
Eve, let me bring you terror fear grips your heart as you've ne'r
known Eve, let me bring you horror shock grips your soul, as
you've ne'r lay your ear to the floor hear us down below calling to
be released from your private twilight zone Eve, the rising of the
dead Hallows Eve, and bedlam will rule Hallows Eve, turn past the
our dark carnival is about to begin!
Arriving home as done
everyday
up you walk, up to you door pulling out the key you've known so
long you open the door and everything is wrong before your eyes a
unfolds trees,
whiskey and to hold turn around to see the
door is gone forget 'bout the home you've known so long you turn to
the scene it is all so beautiful yet this is no dream it is all
you wanted, don't be naive see the gates around,
you can't such
frustration to be trapped in a
...skin of fair wrenching serves
to enrage they offer you the of all you see you can't have the
goods 'cause you're not suddenly the trees are burnt and dead the
babbling brook turns to bloody red the demonic faces of the turn
only to reveal that now you'll burn demons of all appear their faces
all distort and leer one is wielding an axe you are thrown upon your
the axe is raised above your head....
"STOP!! it is not yet his time, but we will have him enough..."
The harpies their webbed wings
laugh away the Filthy One that you can't stay the Master syas your
time has not begun we send you back, but we will have our fun it
take long and you'll be back for good we'll let you meet the axe-man
with the hood he will rind your bones and we'll our meat you'll feel
and be alive, but at our feet
arriving as you've done
everyday up you walk,
up to your door though you don't
know why, you feel quite strange you leave home behind, guess,
you a change?
hear voices,
see those faces feel the of the
fog rolling let me bring you tales of let me bring you the macabre
of Hallows Eve, let me bring you terror fear grips your heart as
you've never known Eve,
let me bring you shock grips your soul,
as you've never known lay your ear to the floor hear us down
hear the wicked saint from his vile embryo a toast my friends to you,
you loudest scream, I am out to get you,
I am I am grace,
thief of light lurking always in the I could have you one by
one creeping round till I'm demons taking to the sky round and round
and they fly the well are sick,
the sick are well in eternal
hell celebrate the quill of Edgar Allan Poe,
you scream,
scream for Christ everlasting antichrist bouts with death do not
serve to a man's belief,
just nerve only to reveal more clear
who does he serve on Hallows