Luyện nghe bài hát The Hordes

Advancing through the

Putrescence given living

A malignity
your sight
And chills your
Mass-exhumation of a field of remains
A of revenants is baying to devour your brains

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

Erupting the ground
Dead raised
In symphony of evil
of soul
A cacophony
To fill mind
With dread
Reanimation of the deceased
Dead hands find coffin and hammer wildly for their release

Here come the
on the march again
Bringing terror to the world of men
multitude that flocks to human flesh
Here the hordes
Here the hordes

Walking
suppurating wounds
Disfigured
Illuminated by the
A reckless
To feast on human and blood
All thought
of you...
Freak disinterment of the departed dead
Your late lamented relatives are to devour your head

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

Inspired to live
A rotten
Disintegrating of men
Their victims
Infected by the plague
To swell the
Of the
A spectacle so chilling human minds can bear
A panorama drawn in hell that proffers nothing but despair

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