Luyện nghe bài hát Lake Of Fire

Twinkle bright Aldebaran, the of solitude
there is a lake of fire, pity all the fools
Sorry are the desolate, the and obedient
For this is not the spring of love, it's the winter of

at the shore of lake of fire
Standing at the shore of lake of
at the shore of lake of fire
Standing at the shore of lake of

Blood money, for thirty pieces of
You buy yourself the time

The quivering conception, deflorate the virgin fair
Succumb to your own passion, receive the garland made from hair
Crown yourself, the will cut you, bleed your majesty
But by dawn it all will satisfy no more, you weep

Dumped along the shore of of fire
Dumped along the shore of lake of
Dumped along the shore of of fire
Dumped along the shore of lake of

So you've been left in chains to rot
In own stinking rest
hang till death in your own entrails

What you're do, peasants with nukes
But death you'll see shall make us