Luyện nghe bài hát Under Black Age Toil

Under black age we live

That the stars shot madly from
Their spheres and we're raging like a violent
And the moon was no crescent but
His horns were visible within the
One saw more devils vastest hell can

Within moonshine we left to the dead
The tongue of midnight hath told twelve

The has taken our eyesight
And our graves are gaping
Everyone sets his dying sprite
And the church way paths to
Through dead bodies - nor rich or
Anymore stolen pride

black age toil we live

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

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