Luyện nghe bài hát The Phantom Of Black Hand Hill

Moonbeams the soil
Streak of fog surrounds the
The eerie wind is
A lantern light's the gleam

The owl is calling
Hands tight the iron-lamp
The cold is
Ponderous steps trough misty

The tremendous
Seasoned men are with fear
The of the phantom
A and sublime power's near

The figures in moonlight
A black dressed without a face
Celestial
And he without a trace

The phantom of Black Hill
Moonlight ride, frightening
The phantom of Black Hill
ghost, righteous will, oh yeah

Footsteps on the
No one to speak or move
returned to kill the phantom
But no got the balls to prove

Balls of are flashing
An ancient speaks words of truth
The fight of
Good or evil who will

The of Black Hand Hill
Moonlight ride, thrill
The of Black Hand Hill
Honored ghost, will, oh

The spot of of haunted
when he was burned
For the righteous of vengeance
His good and honored soul

Black Hand Hill's a
The spot is veiled in
Revealing wisdom
But blinded will never see

The phantom of Black Hand
ride, frightening thrill
The phantom of Black Hand
ghost, righteous will

The of Black Hand Hill
Prophecy, ancient
The phantom of Black Hill
soul, breaks the still, oh