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

 Suffer  Storms
 
 Tied  a wooden stake
 Left in the forest to 
 Struggling to  free
 Thoughts  my life passing by
 
 The howl of a  wolf
  carried in the winds
 My shivering  body hoping
 Praying to my gods for I have 
 
 The thunderous storms of  impure gods
 Throw me into neverending 
 In which my  is forever tormented
 By the damned in the  of Acheron