Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral March

1]
Focus of an orchestra, dozen roses
Energy of rock group, symphony's
the appetite, that's the sacrifice
That's the path of light, to afterlife
Earthly primitive images
Center of attention, my inner-tension
Conquest original, intent to purify
Regiment descend a vengeance
My brothers shed with me
You hate on what I'd to be
It goes paralyzed force, I fly my verse
I fly high in a universe
Strange fascinations living in a
Where children are just spit on greatness
I'm antisocial, aggression
I'm not your trophy, love obsession

Yesterday not exist
is made
Today is all is

2]
Lust for advancement, personal
Mentally elevate psychedelic
Mad Child talk torture
Zolac to Zoltar, dirtbikes and
Dark town angel
Danger's no foreigner, I enjoy
Aqua, blue, scenery
Fascinated landscape, my mind's

3]
The danger's imminent, the blades are intricately
Placed inside our mouths, we spit them out at the
A array, decrepit decayed, in every display,
Be selective of the records you
In the black marble hall back when I can't recall
Show down house of leaves, blood and snowfall
We're impossible odds
Competition stops breathing? I'm a possible

4]
The is lifted, the mist of this life with shifted dimensions for the demented souls
Who hold pistols in suspense of the last suspended
Animation of the free revealed as a test but not yet
Not until the last footsteps leave the grass
After the coffin is in a soft pit of six feet of spirit form
You watch it feeling awful and
The angel of death just stomped you as you through the universal sauce
Your belief cost you your afterlife
Punishment of the grave as you approached by two blue-eyed
No and dark faces expressionless
Three questions, no less this
No guessing, only a rebel of God wanted the session in which case he will see his place in