Luyện nghe bài hát Ware Her Venom

Fear rule my still
Has it, shall rule it
is weak
Ill-boding wolfs
in woe, death-stained
Dread-gard

Sear the of wrath
The writhes in remorse
Niflhel - Ware her

To be taught by of treason
Hoping nothing knowing
her venom

Serenely
Death skin
Wrapped around
of unwise men
Pierce all
Pain, yes pain

the screams of deceit
The Half-dead sneers in
Niflhel - Ware her

To be by tongue of treason
Hoping nothing nothing
Ware her