Luyện nghe bài hát To Walk The Infernal Fields

From the of demons
A wing of the
Comes the juice that
My heart and my

in black they are
Swept in I am

this soul comes the eyes
That will look your ten
heads with delight

My is the one
will tend to your flames
And make mine
We share this
My is yours

I am disciple
And my own
Your weapon I be
With the demons that me
ride the seven sins of death
That takes me to

The sign of horns
Is my dearest
They impale all and weak

You watch me face the
And see
my art I am the fist
In the of God