Luyện nghe bài hát The Dead Sing

listen to the song we sing you mortal fools
it is a song of filled with hate
for the fury and flame of hell is
your soul, binding your fate

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

searing the
the spirit
scorched beyond
to ashes
the skies turned to
all perished in
boiling the
the soul

as dreams are scattered, who's for the pyre?
essence is condemned to the fire?
we need soul to set us free
the soul, corrupt and guilty

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

the sentence is death, and pain you'll not
struggle for in vain your nemesis is shaped

a miserable way to die!
skin stripped from
your lifeless cast
into
spectres are hunting, for mortal
all your souls be devoured!

is completed by the torments of hell
even the dead shall shred of fear
hatred is by the lost souls that fell
even the dead cry for cry for help!