Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral March

1]
Focus of an orchestra, black roses
Energy of group, symphony's explosive
the appetite, that's the sacrifice
That's the of light, laugh to afterlife
Earthly primitive disturbing
Center of attention, my inner-tension
original, intent to purify spirit
Regiment with a vengeance
My brothers shed with me
You hate on I'd love to be
It goes paralyzed force, I fly through my
I fly high in a universe
fascinations living in a world
Where children are spit on become greatness
I'm antisocial, misplaced
I'm not trophy, love breeds obsession

Yesterday does not
Tomorrow is
is all there is

2]
Lust for advancement, development
elevate psychedelic elements
Isolated Mad Child torture
Zolac to Zoltar, dirtbikes and
Dark iron-jawed angel
Danger's no foreigner, I strangers
Aqua, blue, scenery
Fascinated landscape, my mind's

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

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