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 in flames

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

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

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

Far fairytale the coffin and the nail
Descending to the pale under the
Of alchemists who failed to 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 played no more, he beat 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 of pride was lost to God and in his crimes
He turned to raising with the proof

Soon nightly, unsightly offerings were on a vulgar altar
And slowly, but surely the 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 regaled he was shat out of hell, out of hell

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