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 let me bring you, the macabre tale of
Eve, let me bring you terror fear grips your heart as you've ne'r
known Hallows Eve, let me bring you horror grips your soul, as
you've ne'r known lay your ear to the hear us down below calling to
be released from your private twilight zone Hallows Eve, the of the
dead Hallows Eve, and bedlam will rule Hallows Eve, turn look the
shadows our carnival is about to begin!
home as you've done
everyday
up you walk, up to you everyday door pulling out the key you've so
long you the door and everything is wrong before your eyes a paradise
money trees,
whiskey and wenches to turn around to see the
door is gone 'bout the home 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, don't be naive see the around,
you leave such
frustration to be in a cage
...skin of fair only serves
to enrage they you the fruits of all you see you can't have the
goods 'cause not free suddenly the trees are burnt and dead the
babbling brook turns to bloody red the faces of the women turn
only to reveal now you'll burn demons of all kind appear their faces
all and leer one is wielding quite an axe you are thrown upon your
back the axe is raised above head....
"STOP!! it is not yet his time, but we will have him enough..."
The harpies their webbed wings
laugh away the Filthy One says you can't stay the Master syas your
time has not begun we will you back, but we will have our fun it
won't take long and you'll be back for we'll let you meet the axe-man
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 everyday door though you
know why, you feel quite strange you your home behind, guess,
you a change?
hear voices,
see faces feel the chill of the
fog rolling let me bring you of terror let me bring you the macabre
tale of Hallows Eve, let me bring you terror fear grips your as
you've never Hallows Eve,
let me you horror shock grips your soul,
as you've never known lay your ear to the floor us down below
hear the wicked laugh 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 always in the night I could have you one by
one creeping round till I'm done demons taking to the sky round and
and round fly the well are sick,
the are well 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 nerve only to reveal more just
who he serve on Hallows Eve?