Luyện nghe bài hát Lords Of Salem

I the truth, I dare not tell a lie
One child is in fits, the other dies
Now the yellow sits upon her finger
The yellow bird a specter lost to

God the Lords of Salem
No can ever save
God the Lords of Salem
No one can them

Do you think they suffered up on Hill?
me and hang me and I always will
Tumble like a swine, a of the fury
Glory to the saint, before you start to

God hates the of Salem
No can ever them
God the Lords of Salem
No one can destroy

God hates the Lords of
No can ever them
God the Lords of Salem
No one can destroy