🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Last Pain - Profugus Mortis

 I feel the blood running down  face
 With a  in his eyes that screams demise
 My  seems all but mine
 
 Here I  awaiting
 My death is 
 
 The blade that he draws must spill more  that's mine
 For all  has passed I cannot help but ask:
 "Why am I the  to die?"
 
 I face this end 
 
 The touch of his blade against  flesh
 Fills him with  so dark it passes not his lips
 With a  move my end is signed
 I can feel my very essence  drained
  can hear the whispers of the demons poisoning his mind:
 "More blood," they say. "More