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 bring you, the tale of
Hallows Eve, let me bring you terror fear grips your heart as you've
known Eve, let me bring you horror shock grips your soul, as
ne'r known lay your ear to the floor hear us down below calling to
be released your private twilight zone Hallows Eve, the rising of the
dead Hallows Eve, and bedlam rule Hallows Eve, turn look past the
our dark carnival is about to begin!
Arriving home as you've
everyday
up you walk, up to you everyday door pulling out the key you've so
long you open the and everything is wrong before your eyes a paradise
money trees,
whiskey and wenches to hold around to see the
door is gone forget 'bout the home known so long you turn to face
the scene it is all so beautiful yet this is no dream it is all
you ever wanted, be naive see the gates around,
you can't such
frustration to be trapped in a
...skin of fair wrenching only
to enrage they offer you the fruits of all you see you 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 kind appear faces
all distort and leer one is wielding quite an axe you are thrown upon
back the axe is raised above head....
"STOP!! it is not yet his time, but we will him soon enough..."
The harpies their webbed wings
laugh away the Filthy One says that you stay the Master syas your
time has not we will send you back, but we will have our fun it
won't take long and be back for good we'll let you meet the axe-man
with the hood he will your bones and we'll have our meat you'll feel
and be alive, but grovel at our
arriving home as you've
before up you walk,
up to your everyday though you don't
know why, you feel quite strange you your home behind, guess,
you need a
those voices,
see those 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 grips your heart as
never known Hallows Eve,
let me bring you horror shock your soul,
as you've never known lay ear to the floor hear us down below
hear the wicked saint laugh from his vile embryo a 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 night I could you one by
one creeping round till I'm done demons to the sky round and round
and round fly the well are sick,
the sick are living in eternal
hell the quaking quill of Edgar Allan Poe,
you scream,
scream for your Christ everlasting antichrist bouts with do not
to change a man's belief,
just only to reveal more clear just
who he serve on Hallows Eve?