🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Suffer The Storms - Mournful Congregation

  The Storms
 
  to a wooden stake
 Left  the forest to dies
 Struggling to break 
 Thoughts of my life passing 
 
 The howl of a nearby 
  carried in the winds
 My shivering beaten  hoping
 Praying  my gods for I have sinned
 
 The thunderous storms of the  gods
  me into neverending solitude
 In which my soul is forever 
 By the damned in the  of Acheron