Luyện nghe bài hát The Scythe

(talking)
On this night of nights, she's my way
this rain, dirty with agony and pain
Mistress of doom, winner of all
My glance is reflected in the of the scythe

(The starts)
A sparkling sickle
Mows down whistling in the air
little by little
The seas of life and lairs

A fall the abyss
Deep agony and pain
down to the anguish
It has been all in

Welcome, please the fair of failures
Enter into the hall of
Righteous the act to
Wasn't it one of wills?

Leave all the trails of winter
The has come for me to go
The fear has gone, the is over
And there's someone at door

Another to be carved
For every of my blade
the day you find
The one is your face

Come, taste blood, rust and
Come to the with no restraint
"It's time!"

Mother of
of thunder and rain
Sighs and are all in vain
Clad in a of despair
take you away

Leave behind all the trails of
The time has for me to go
The fear has gone, the is over
And there's someone at your
Hold your ground and your back
the aim of remaining the last
I asked this night for a oiece of
This time the scythe fall, keep still!