Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony Of Terror

[lyrics by Conklin]

With the of death he stands
In the darkness and black
Looking over the lands preparing his
Hunger nagging at his
Spreading his far and wide
To across the countryside
The impaler is to everyone around
He'll sneak into your room at
And without a sound

a mysterious figure in black
Roaming the city death
from rats invaders by the score
Plaguing the with disease
Running scared to go and nowhere to hide
Running through the woods and over the
escape this nightmare, put an end to this dream
Let us together, put an end to all his schemes.

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