Luyện nghe bài hát Shat Out Of Hell

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

Far from fairytale a head on his sail
A light that would not fail her spell
But the crucifix was veiled when his 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 of Babylon

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

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

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

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

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

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

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