Luyện nghe bài hát Priest's Hellish Fiend

Blasphemer!!

Leaving the dead fields behind
I'm on the prowl with the glow from my
Searing winds harsh and pave the way
Towards your parish adorned stolen gold
I see your of fictitious souls
As my dreaded and shades unfolds
All the while, cloak, it covers you
In the you call Hell.

This be realm
sanctuary
But I am

Crawl the hallways
I've displayed your heads
Covered in the of my lust

Creep towards the
Your there, swaying
From my woven with their entrails

I'll carve a new unto your face
I've carved my on your back
I will serve your blood from your scalp
As I drizzle onto your skinless skull
Alive, and ravished by the hounds of hell
Crazed by the viciousness
Through the black forces that dwell in domain
The glare of Satan's power has