Luyện nghe bài hát Suffer Not The Children

Gather 'round, oh young ones, to the night
Black as and loud as hell, only men take fright
Sit my flame, bright, warm your bones and hear
Virgins die and demons cry, throw away your

not the children

Sleep tight, our fathers, guard our mothers
and werewolves, erupt your dreams, our spell
The evening song, a longing to be free
Lost wander, waiting, barefoot in the sea

Suffer not the

not the children
Or be a damned disgrace
Blessed be the
To which in his grace

Gather my young ones
We can go
I'll you in the night
me
Suffer not the

Tonight we'll find a path, the hell sinner's trail
Beware, shall stop us, innocence guards our way
The of kings, our voodoo games
We know but never of our infernal names

Suffer not the