Luyện nghe bài hát Morbid Glory (Gilles De Rais 1404-1440)

As a hero into
At the side of of Arc
Glorious Marshalls of
de Rais
You the one to insult
an priest
Never to face the enemy
However when the longs
for Him on the wall
reflect scenes which
the light of day
Appreciating art and Alchemy
But the most thoughts
and desires his mind
As a true of Lust
and slaughtering little boys,
like a romance of kissing
a Child's head
But his end was
(so was) but no fear
He showed as (once) battle