Luyện nghe bài hát Danse Macabre

Fools, out of
Cursed to repeat this hand
all their friendly gestures
Are just a part of your grand

No for celebration
self-destruction lies ahead
Weakened, frigid from the
No absolution be fed

It's to play with fire
the visions from the past
And never till the very end

From the womb and through
born and bred just to die
Can we for our crimes?
Tangled and swollen in

OBEY!
You are a servant to my
Part of the
Swear your to me
Or pay the

can you forgive me?

No, I won't let you
All the schemes that you to untie
no way out now from the pit
You realize

won't you release my soul?

From the womb and through
We're born and bred to die
Can we redeem for our
and swollen in lies

It's time to with fire
Chase the visions from the
And never stop till the end

From the womb and life
born and bred just to die
Can we redeem for our
Tangled and in lies. [x2]