Luyện nghe bài hát Frankenstein

A in the old watchtower
Prying eyes must find.
God in the final hour
Insanity, such a fine
by the mourning process
And the of his dearly loved
The Doctor's is now obsession
is life? What's beyond?
He wants to what it's like to be God
Creating with his own hands
To reanimate lifeless
The Devil's work, the doctors
A man of and a genius mind
A slave to passion and his morbid
Robbing of the nearly(replace with newly?) dead
Erratic tendencies, a troubled

I create in my own image
If God can then why I?
No of the consequences
I've got to know the meaning of

Lightning strikes, it's the hour
The monstrosity alive
A victim of man's
in delirium, a deranged child
He his back on his own creation
Chaos ensues, the die
Who's the
Who's the

Crucify! Crucify!