Luyện nghe bài hát To Walk The Infernal Fields

From the abode of
A wing of the
the juice that painted
My and my soul

Swept in they are
Swept in I am

this soul comes the eyes
That will upon your ten
Beautiful with delight

My is the one
That will tend to flames
And make them
We this spirit
My heart is

I am disciple
And my own
Your I will be
With the that possesses me
We'll the seven sins of death
takes me to Katharian

The of your horns
Is my vision
They impale all and weak

You watch me face the
And see
With my art I am the
In the of God