Luyện nghe bài hát Son Of Mourning

Evil son, spread your wings of black
on God, may His lies be forgotten

The son of the mourning, a gift to our
Christ stands tall no more, so bestow your upon us
Gaze into the wall of restless souls
lost in fear of your Godforsaken son

You have tasted suffering that dove of life has
Paralyzed and terrorized by the fear you inside
Caught the floods of blood, evil, departed sea
Immortal but now it's to forever bleed

We saw the truth and it's the of the blood o
O false redeemer
The mourning son has now control, so what if it's