Luyện nghe bài hát The Haunting

Hear the screams, screams of
Shrieks of terror through the
of old band to hold
The meeting for the night

Headless ghosts fill the
Shadow plays of grief and
speaks his final note
Tenants of the slain

Black cats will
As the hour nears
souls will all be told
For a we will go

See their dreams to life
pressure holding tight
Feel the cold grabbing
To feed you on the night

witch, black as pitch
Starts a fire a flinch
Burning rising higher
Making music like a

Children of the
howling at black skies
The calls within
For the now begins

Stay away from the shining
Can't seem to find the there
back the terror in the night
That we all share

Hear the screams, screams of
Shrieks of terror through the
of old band to hold
The meeting for the night

Headless ghosts fill the
Shadow plays of grief and
Phantom speaks his final
Tenants of the slain

Black cats appear
As the witching nears
Lost souls all be told
For a we will go