Luyện nghe bài hát Hallows Eve (Including Routine)

Hear the voices, see the faces feel the chill of the fog
let me you, tales of terror let me bring you, the macabre tale of
Hallows Eve, let me bring you terror fear grips your heart as you've
Hallows Eve, let me bring you horror shock grips your soul, as
you've ne'r known lay your ear to the floor us down below calling to
be released from your private twilight zone Hallows Eve, the of the
dead Hallows Eve, and bedlam will Hallows Eve, turn look past the
shadows our carnival is about to begin!
Arriving home as you've
everyday
up you walk, up to you everyday door pulling out the key known so
long you open the door and everything is wrong before your eyes a
unfolds trees,
whiskey and wenches to hold around to see the
door is gone forget 'bout the you've known so long you turn to face
the enigmatic scene it is all so beautiful yet is no dream it is all
you ever wanted, be naive see the gates around,
you can't leave
frustration to be trapped in a
...skin of fair only serves
to enrage they offer you the of all you see you can't have the
goods you're not free suddenly the trees are burnt and dead the
brook turns to bloody red the demonic faces of the women turn
only to reveal that now you'll burn of all kind appear their faces
all distort and leer one is wielding quite an axe you are thrown your
back the axe is raised above head....
"STOP!! it is not yet his time, but we will him soon enough..."
The with their webbed wings
away the Filthy One says that you can't stay the Master syas your
time has not begun we will send you back, but we will our fun it
won't take long and you'll be back for good we'll let you meet the
with the hood he will rind your bones and have our meat you'll feel
and be alive, but grovel at our
home as you've done
everyday up you walk,
up to your door though you don't
know why, you feel quite strange you leave your behind, guess,
you need a
hear voices,
see faces feel the chill of the
fog let me bring you tales of terror let me bring you the macabre
tale of Hallows Eve, let me bring you fear grips your heart as
you've never Hallows Eve,
let me you horror shock grips your soul,
as you've known lay your ear to the floor hear us down below
the wicked saint laugh from his vile embryo a toast my friends to you,
rehearse you 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 living in eternal
hell celebrate the quaking quill of Allan Poe,
you scream,
scream for your Christ everlasting antichrist bouts with do not
serve to change a belief,
just only to reveal more clear just
who does he serve on Hallows