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

  The Storms
 
 Tied  a wooden stake
  in the forest to dies
 Struggling to break 
 Thoughts of my life  by
 
 The howl of a  wolf
 Echoes carried in  winds
 My shivering beaten  hoping
 Praying to my gods for I have 
 
 The  storms of the impure gods
  me into neverending solitude
  which my soul is forever tormented
 By the damned in the pits of