Luyện nghe bài hát Hellhorn

Among the raging on a balcony
He about a paradise not meant for all
His voice is spreading
That generation who never get old

a picture of a promised land
Acting he's the messenger, the hand of God
It's so to believe him, just sew on your sleeve
And your soul

Children, follow me
I'll lead you to your
Walk fire, my disciples

Children, just me
And pledge your to tragedy
Singing the of the hellhorn

a contest between ebony and ivory
Different languages, the cultures, the different
If always seeing was believing then no one be steering
Oh, to the dark

Children, follow me
I'll lead you to your
into fire, my disciples
to me

Children, just me
And march on to the battle
the hymn of the hellhorn

Children, please me
Children, obey me
Children, follow me
Don't think, just me

Children, follow me
I'll you to your destiny
Walk fire, my disciples

Children, children just me
And march on to the battle
Singing the hymn of the

Children, children, children just me
Singing the hymn of the
Children, children, children obey me
Singing the of the hellhorn, oh

Children, children, children, me
the hymn of the hellhorn
(Follow me, follow)