Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony Of Terror

[lyrics by Conklin]

With the curse of death he
In the darkness and black
Looking over the lands preparing his
Hunger nagging at his
his wings far and wide
To across the countryside
The impaler is known to everyone
He'll sneak into room at night
And feast without a

He's a mysterious figure in
the city bringing death
Pestilence from rats by the score
Plaguing the people disease
scared nowhere to go and nowhere to hide
Running through the and over the countryside
Must escape nightmare, put an end to this dream
Let us together, put an end to all his schemes.

is his name and he's spreading his curse
'Cross the land, feel his eyes take your
my words, run if you can [Repeat]