Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Of The Funeral Pyre

In the mouth of the
I crush their
Sweating out the
My crawls black with hate
to fire
My burns across the sky
The of war and women
Black thunder flames

The is sweet
Their salted
The acrid
The smell of death

My joyous
I purge souls
I the flames
Inhale the death

and impure
A cenotaph of
Avenge my fallen
A red crown my wrath
My eclipses the heavens
And above the stars
Iron handed down
On of lightning death

war
Skin crawls black hate


On of lightning death

of the funeral pyre
Lord of my