Luyện nghe bài hát The Hordes

Advancing the gloom

Putrescence living form

A malignity
Assails your
And chills your
Mass-exhumation of a field of dead
A horde of revenants is baying to devour brains

When there's no more room in
The dead will the earth

Erupting from the
voices raised
In symphony of sound
Demise of
A ruinous
To fill mind
mortal dread
Reanimation of the deceased
Dead find coffin lids and hammer wildly for their release

come the hordes
They're on the march
Bringing terror to the world of men
Post-mortal multitude that flocks to flesh
come the hordes
Here come the

Walking
suppurating wounds
Disfigured
by the moon
A haste
To feast on human flesh and
All thought
of you...
Freak of the dear departed dead
Your lamented relatives are racing to devour your head

When there's no room in hell
The will walk the earth

Inspired to again
A rotten
forms of men
Their victims
Infected by the evil
To the ranks
Of the
A spectacle so chilling human can scarcely bear
A panorama drawn in hell that nothing but deep despair

Here come the
They're on the again
Bringing black to the world of men
Post-mortal multitude that flocks to human
Here the hordes
come the hordes