Luyện nghe bài hát Conjuring Of The 14th

Follow down the path, it leads to a circle of
Where foreigners are not thought
And strangers unwelcome to affairs
The villagers, so they said, do rituals

Just for a while look through the stack
Through the mist, you afraid?
are the doors, a smell of rotten woods
In the mud, you afraid?

by the clouds, a pallid sun on a November day
An expedition organized to go and see what's on
The villagers, of them weren't seen in town for weeks
To get as they used to

Just for a while through the chimney stack
Through the mist, you afraid?
Ajar are the doors, a smell of woods
In the mud, aren't you

Hearsay called him the
Was born, he's always been
The to expiate in front of him
Will be the worst part of your dreams, of dreams
(Someone said it is a place)

Through the hazy
Two leagues Avhon
Among the heart of
Aloof the glances
Lies a village built on a

houses aligned maliciously
And a mansion on a
That light in the floor window is always lit
Is lit, lit

As they reached the on the hill
found nobody at all
(Was there?)
Faint light in the
(Where have gone?)
Would they to go inside
(To go inside)

they all returned back home
They told of uncanny
(They told)
When all returned back home, inside
(Knock, knock)
Their souls, something's hopelessly

Jesp Van Cleave, the found dead
Drowned in the stream while we was a bath
A terrible misfortune, and fatal accident

De le Fournier, son of the major
Was the one, his horse fell on top of him
The wounds too serious to be cured

One by one, the thirteen
All who had been to that village
the unknown one

One was hanged, the other's
Little by all the townsmen understood
The conjuring of the
Was gliding in the mazes of their

Thirteen souls to the old
The evil lifeblood flow
In the shadows of bodies

And now called him the 14th
That was born, he's always been
The sins to in front of him
Will be the part of your dreams, of your dreams
(Someone said it is a place)

Through the heights
Two leagues Avhon
the heart of brushwood
Aloof the glances
a village built on a clearing

When they back to the village then
Thirteen occupied
Thirteen new
Whom he look like?

Thirteen houses, aligned
And a
That light in ground floor window
be always lit, will be always lit
Is lit