Luyện nghe bài hát Pestilence

Death walked this relic land
He while all would sleep
Death up his bony hand
And it death did sweep
Across all land and
one gesture he did take
The lives of all man woman
And deafening silence in his wake

Like before a shiny blade
All man by his scythe
Once the fever got you in its
is but one more day left of your life

Black

Black

The Lord has all
All cleanse themsleves from sin
Then rid oneself lust
And the holy spirit in
To redeem pity selves
You all must flog your filth
With nightfall cometh the
Gather all the of the Lord and pray

The shadow heavy this land
And still the stale air
In great all around
The fallen lie as fell to rot away

Death

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