Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral Time

It's raining and dogs
The is embraced by the fog
of dead babies, would you cross the line
Until the dawn, until the

of your black rose
It's funeral
It is curse
No to cry

When bitter moon turns red for
Ten sharpened nails you fists
Your is ready, you're hurted swan
funeral time, lay down, come on

Rise of your black
funeral time
It is curse
No to cry

your eyes for the one last time
No mercy here, inside the
Fallen angels sing infernal
You will into a dead black swan

Like wicked serpent on the tree
Satan's womb will born you
A poisoned virgin's
funeral time, no time to hide

Rise of black rose
It's time
It is curse
No to cry

Now you are buried by your dreadful
Raven whispers "six six six"
tears keep falling on the ground
Every midnight is the time.