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

This wretched place shadowed
By the utmost of hell
In dreams of black beyond the
Of a witch's spell

the doors surely are locked
When the sun threatens to
Where shamblers in dim moon light
Beyond the of day

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

Blood flows down the at night
Where cry out for flesh
a horrible curse taints the woodlands nearby
With the of the walking dead

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

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

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

Into the tower never go the multiply
The can mince the strongest ones
heroes paralyzed
The rivers flow with poison, the sands swallow you
The ghouls that this darkened wood
Are for your throat

Unholy inversion of
Twisting the faith of the meek into
insane by the dark one
To bring forth the foul he speaks

The undead are us
At dawn shrink back to their silken beds
dance by night and drink the blood
Of a broken neck

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