Luyện nghe bài hát Shat Out Of Hell

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

Far from fairytale a deaths on his sail
A light that 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 passion for awe in an age of
His wealth and led him on to the tainted gates of Babylon

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

Far from fairytale the and the nail
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, shat out of

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

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

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

Far from insanity exhaled
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, as sin, an egotist, he mourned
Both war and glory, schooled to win whatever imagination spawned