Luyện nghe bài hát The Dead Sing

listen to the song which we sing you fools
it is a song of vengeance filled hate
for the fury and of hell is burning
burning soul, binding your fate

we will take we need, there is no egress
we will sate our on all that is left
since the dawn of evil has lived and dwelled
walking the between the worlds

searing the
tearing the
beyond existence
burnt to
the skies to fire
all in flame
the blood
igniting the

as dreams are scattered, next for the pyre?
whose essence is to the fire?
we need soul to set us free
the hundreth soul, and guilty

poisoned souls trapped in the dark with no of salvation
await the eve of destruction, to cross to your
all the denizens of hell will journey from that
to pain and darkness upon every man and child

the sentence is death, and pain not escape
struggle for breath in your nemesis is shaped

a miserable way to die!
skin from flesh
your lifeless body
nothingness
spectres are hunting, for mortal
all your souls be devoured!

vengeance is completed by the torments of
even the shall shred tears of fear
hatred is satiated by the souls that fell
even the dead cry for cry for help!