Luyện nghe bài hát Hallows Eve (Including Routine)

Hear the voices, see the feel the chill 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 heart as you've ne'r
known Hallows Eve, let me bring you horror shock your soul, as
you've ne'r 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 Eve, and bedlam will 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 door and everything is wrong before your a paradise
unfolds trees,
whiskey and wenches to hold around to see the
door is gone forget 'bout the home you've known so long you 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 leave 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 not free suddenly the trees are burnt and dead the
babbling turns to bloody red the demonic faces of the women turn
only to reveal that now 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 above your head....
"STOP!! it is not yet his time, but we have him soon enough..."
The harpies with their wings
laugh away the Filthy One says that you can't stay the Master syas
time has not begun we will send you back, but we 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
before up you walk,
up to everyday door though you don't
why, you feel quite strange you leave your home behind, guess,
you a change?
those voices,
see those feel the chill of the
fog rolling let me bring you tales of terror let me bring you the
tale of Hallows Eve, let me bring you fear grips your heart as
you've never Hallows Eve,
let me bring you horror shock grips soul,
as you've never known lay your ear to the hear us down below
hear the wicked saint laugh from his vile embryo a toast my 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 done demons taking to the sky round and
and they 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 with death do not
serve to change a belief,
just nerve only to reveal more just
who does he serve on Eve?