Luyện nghe bài hát Hand of Glory

Ashen the world creates Up the branches down the roots Pecked at
by birds By worms gnawed At the crossroads By the among the
rowan trees Nailed white as ivory With skulls grin amidst the rot

For strange are these woods to fare Stranger the they bear

Oh hang me high that tree For all the secrets to find me As
ravens' As eagles' bills As Wotan's eyes upon the hills Oh ten I
of fingers fine For all the evil's work in the night Oh baby I will
grow for you a tree

with glory

Given to and ogre broods Days will drown in twilight's gloom
Where dogs howl Pulling up mandragore Chained to the ash forever
more Deaf to the world's roar Digging up treasures vile and foul

Eye for an eye for a rune down the waning moon Howled at by all
wolves Ensnared the day of doom

So hang me Upon that tree For all the secrets to find me As
ravens' claws As eagles' bills As Wotan's upon the hills Oh ten I
have of fingers fine For all the evil's in the night Oh baby I will
grow for you from a

Burning with

All crooks and ghouls who understand Cherish the of idle hands All
of the pages turned All of the yearned All of the fingers

Burning with