Luyện nghe bài hát Under Black Age Toil

Under black age toil we

That night the stars madly from
Their spheres and we're raging like a violent
And the that was no crescent but
His horns visible within the circumference
One saw more devils hell can hold

moonshine we left to bury the dead
The iron tongue of midnight hath told

The has taken our eyesight
And our graves are wide
Everyone sets forth his dying
And the church way paths to
Through dead - nor rich or poor
Anymore with pride

Under black age toil we

Oh scornful masters we leave our
Under black age toil our sweat runs
Let the pestilence our end
We won't leave our fathers
We won't trial patience for a customary cross

We've abandonded to and heal
Even strong men their hearts of steel
And the beggars, fools our and kings
Met the demon this blackened wings