Luyện nghe bài hát Shat Out Of Hell

Eclipsing violent centuries like a scar over France
Enter the Gilles de Rais
A and a scholar, he fought for Joan of Arc
she met with martyrdom in flames

Far fairytale a deaths head on his sail
A light that not fail beneath her spell
But the crucifix was veiled his decadence prevailed
In a drench of red regaled he was shat out of hell, shat out of

Frozen in iniquity, a for awe in an age of grief
His wealth and power led him on to the gates of Babylon

Born beneath the howling stars in a shower of Lys
A wolf cub with the world between his teeth
Torn between extremes of faith, the and the priests
He fed the children like he fed his mastiffs

Far from fairytale the and the nail
Descending to the pale under the
Of alchemists who failed to clench the grail
In a drench of red regaled he was shat out of hell, out of hell

Grown so morbid without war, the corrupted, nightmares spored
His Lord's betrayal played no more, he upon the devil's door

Demanding pleasures to replace Joan of Arc, her epic
Had set aflame his wolf heart her truth
And when she died, his life of pride was lost to God and in his
He turned to raising with the proof

Soon nightly, unsightly offerings were made on a altar
And slowly, but surely the darkness like a falling star

Far from insanity exhaled
A full blown winter gale under it's
Innocents assailed were entered and
In a drench of red regaled he was shat out of hell, shat out of

Perverse, seductive, as sin, an egotist, he mourned
Both war and glory, schooled to win whatever bored imagination