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

 Suffer  Storms
 
  to a wooden stake
 Left in the forest to 
 Struggling to  free
 Thoughts of my life passing 
 
 The howl  a nearby wolf
 Echoes  in the winds
 My shivering beaten  hoping
 Praying to  gods for I have sinned
 
 The thunderous storms of the  gods
 Throw  into neverending solitude
 In which my soul is  tormented
 By the damned  the pits of Acheron