Luyện nghe bài hát 'Tis The Sound Of Tempest That Drowns Us Out

Raged and
Longer the stars in the sky
The Fiend conquer
Turn your heads

Blackened and
Terrible and
Man is the
Of his own

Splintered rock, Rise of the
Break the bonds, Blood-lies of
the Fiend, Sun-souled and soaring upwards
There is no tomorrow, a burning tomb

The madness has eyes
And flaming hair, wears a
His kingdom,
Brimstone and skies

Mankind, its plucked out
And mouth, wears a frown
Its kingdom, a whispering
Mild on the brow of the dead

'Tis the sound of the
drowns us out

A ground
Ensnared and by flames
The tongues
the smouldering flesh

World is
and churning
Alloces' alluring fire

Fure, the of the tempest
The cry of the
us out