Luyện nghe bài hát Scared By Darkwinds

Alone in my sinister crypt, I the ancients,
I raise my chalice of pure sacrificed angels,
the moon, and I cry my reading,
my sorcellery breeding the awakening.
The is changed on fire, in a cyclone,
the prophets from nowhere,
the eternity paths,
the no ways,
in the depth of gloomy forests from the North.

The fog of the new moon,
effaces the engraved epitaphs on a tombs,
but the accursed are rising,
calling the vampires from sleep,
the of apocalypse...

...And throughout, the incessant fire,
that the is revealed dark,
by two large horns,
the goat master came deeply from darkness
to punish the profane and is faithful...

The darkwinds all their rage,
and take away,
blessed of the damned,
in the domain of
I have opened, the of chaos,
on this and holy world...
will e able to close them forever!!!
Forever...!!