Luyện nghe bài hát Frankenstein

A in the old watchtower
Prying eyes never find.
Playing God in the hour
Insanity, a fine line
by the mourning process
And the of his dearly loved
The Doctor's work is now
What is What's beyond?
He wants to what it's like to be God
Creating life his own hands
To reanimate lifeless
The Devil's work, the doctors
A man of wealth and a genius
A to passion and his morbid side
graves of the nearly(replace with newly?) dead
Erratic tendencies, a troubled

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

Lightning strikes, it's the witching
The monstrosity comes
A victim of man's
Born in delirium, a deranged
He turns his back on his own
ensues, the innocent die
Who's the
Who's the

Crucify! Crucify!