Luyện nghe bài hát Pits Of The Cold Beyond

As the of
angels fall
From the grace of
I am in the arms of death
Into the

The unveils
A entrance to doom
to the setting sun and
The moon
Wine of streams
In nocturnal screams

As the run red
From the wrath of
And the of life is shed
Into the of the cold beyond

Timor et venerunt super me
At the time the sun emerges from the dark
In limbo a star shines and in silver it
I search my soul as darkness
For a shadow it shall
the pits of the cold beyond

Timor et
Venerunt me
Et aligo cecidit me