Luyện nghe bài hát Masquerade In The Flames (Another Black Friday)

The are calling our names,
us to a masquerade in the flames,
once again lust spread its wings
and carry us through the winds.
the gates,
to where all supposed to end
and let us all in... daimons, whores, and fiends.

Swoop the frozen landscape
of red almost forgotten,
In rapid
a river of rich wine let loose on tiles.

Hideous sihouettes in the candlelight,
of evil, we are all born of dayfright.
Ever since the I've waited for her burn,
might she be here, can this be the night of her

There, right before my she stands, my dark witch.
Dressed in her shroud, as black as pitch.
Carved symbols in black, that never heal.
All over my body, for a thousand years I her seal.
forth and lick the blood from my nasty wounds,
still so young though older than the moon.
Carved symbols in black, scars never heal.
All my body, for a thousand years I bore her seal.

She the moonlight out on the fields,
a dance most and seductive.
She told me stories from her past,
and - "take this stake and end my life, but do it fast".
feathers against what's once been raped,
beautiful, innocent but not too old
for it is shaped.
How can you die before my eyes?
I always thought you one of us,
one of the immortals.

the gates,
to it's all supposed to end,
and let us all in...
the gates,
to where we once were to sin,
and let us all in...