Luyện nghe bài hát No Grave Deep Enough

All of the God's they all have to die
Pauper to King enemies to kin
men without sin to those with the beast

The is absolute, the grave is all

O, Death are your teeth
That on the bones of fabled men
O, Death where are your
That haul me from the

Do you have to trump the divine
To steal the sanctity from their
to ash, writing of piety
And the lord's word
I you do

Do you fear to the hearts of heathens
your breath is upon their necks
And the Gods not answer
And the sun is no in the sky

O, Death I am not ready for the
So your steeds around and loosen your reins
I am not one for the

So rise my brothers, from your graves
Throw your off and stand by my side
So rise my brothers, rise from graves
No grave is deep enough to keep us in