Luyện nghe bài hát Death

I take your final breath
And I be your last regret
Cold blood in my blackened heart
Tearing soul apart

of death wields the scythe
Of damnation
Messenger of death holds his
For

Sin is all I feast
I'm forging my
Your tomb is waiting for you
Welcome to my

Messenger of death the scythe
Of damnation
Messenger of death his blade
For

rides out from the storm
Deface
There's no from this
Human

Death rides out from the
We to God and cry
Ignored we to face
vengeance from the sky

Death rides out from the
No time left to
No quarter, no
No of self defense

Death rides out the storm
In we confess
Our voice is heard no
His is merciless

rides out from the storm
Deface
no escape from this
Human

Death rides out the storm
We to God and cry
Ignored we turn to
vengeance from the sky

Messenger of wields the scythe
Of man's
Messenger of death his blade
For