Luyện nghe bài hát Shat Out Of Hell

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

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

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

Born beneath the howling in a shower of golden Lys
A wolf cub with the world between his saber
Torn between of faith, the pious and the priests
He fed the devil children like he fed his

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

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

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

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

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

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