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

Raged and
than the stars in the sky
The Fiend shall
away your heads

Blackened and
Terrible and
Man is the
Of his own

rock, Rise of the hurricane
Break the bonds, Blood-lies of
Ride the Fiend, Sun-souled and soaring
is no tomorrow, Just a burning tomb

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

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

'Tis the of the tempest
That us out

A ground
and murdered by flames
The tongues
Lick the flesh

World is
and churning
Alloces' alluring fire

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