Luyện nghe bài hát The Phantom Of Black Hand Hill

Moonbeams the soil
Streak of fog surrounds the
The wind is howling
A lantern light's the only

The owl is calling
Hands hold the iron-lamp
The is paralyzing
steps trough misty damp

The atmosphere's
men are choked with fear
The presence of the
A strange and power's near

The bathed in moonlight
A black shape without a face
Celestial
And he disappeared a trace

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

Footsteps on the
No one dares to or move
They returned to kill the
But no one's got the balls to

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

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

The of stakes of haunted
when he was burned
For the curse of vengeance
His good and soul returned

Black Hand a mystery
The is veiled in secrecy
Revealing ancient
But eyes will never see

The phantom of Hand Hill
Moonlight ride, frightening
The of Black Hand Hill
Honored ghost, righteous

The of Black Hand Hill
Prophecy, skill
The phantom of Black Hand
Seasoned soul, the still, oh