Luyện nghe bài hát The Hordes

Advancing the gloom

Putrescence given living

A hideous
Assails your
And chills soul
Mass-exhumation of a field of remains
A horde of revenants is to devour your brains

When there's no more in hell
The dead will walk the

Erupting from the
voices raised
In of evil sound
Demise of
A cacophony
To fill mind
With mortal
Reanimation of the recently
hands find coffin lids and hammer wildly for their release

Here the hordes
They're on the again
Bringing terror to the world of men
Post-mortal multitude flocks to human flesh
Here the hordes
Here the hordes

Walking
suppurating wounds
Disfigured
by the moon
A reckless
To feast on flesh and blood
All thought
of you...
Freak disinterment of the dear departed
Your late lamented relatives are racing to your head

When there's no more in hell
The dead walk the earth

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

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