Luyện nghe bài hát Mary Whispers Of Death

Dreams of the art
see through the eyes of the dying
Hear screams, horror seed
wrapped in human skin, in pain
She wishes she never dream again

opening the chest, heart beats
so sharp, head and shoulders cut apart

Dreams the underworld
Dreams of a art
by blood, Bleed for me,
close your eyes and let my set your soul free

A new lay by the killers feet,
See the dying
a pittyful for existance
Death bringer enrich her world

Dreams the underworld
of a murders art
Tempted by blood, for me,
close your and let my knife set your soul free

- the beginning of her end
blood - of the
- cleansed by victims weep
Dying - Before her

tears by pain
cut them up and drink their veins