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

 Suffer  Storms
 
 Tied  a wooden stake
 Left in the  to dies
 Struggling to  free
 Thoughts of my life  by
 
 The howl of a nearby 
 Echoes carried in  winds
  shivering beaten body hoping
 Praying to  gods for I have sinned
 
 The thunderous storms of the impure 
 Throw me into neverending 
 In which my  is forever tormented
 By the  in the pits of Acheron