Luyện nghe bài hát What A Horrible Night To Have A Curse

This twisted wretched shadowed
By the utmost of hell
In dreams of black beyond the
Of a withered spell

Where the surely are locked
the sun threatens to wane
Where shamblers in dim moon light
the warmth of day

Liars line the at dawn
Watchful eyes are you held
Sacred weapons to the sacred
To be unleashed upon the of hell

Blood down the streets at night
Where wolves cry out for
Where a horrible curse taints the nearby
With the forms of the walking

Unholy of hope
Twisting the faith of the meek hate
Driven by the dark one
To bring fourth the biddings he speaks

The undead are us
At dawn they shrink to their silken beds
dance by night and drink the blood
Of a child's broken

His spires are growing
Still their shadows spreading the land
Freeing the evils that sleep within the weaker of man

Into the tower never go the multiply
The gears can mince the strongest
Leaving heroes
The rivers flow with poison, the swallow you whole
The ghouls that roam darkened wood
Are for your throat

Unholy inversion of
Twisting the of the meek into hate
Driven insane by the one
To forth the foul biddings he speaks

The are among us
At dawn they shrink back to their beds
dance by night and drink the blood
Of a child's broken

His spires are growing
Still their shadows spreading throughout the
Freeing the evils that sleep within the weaker of man