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 will 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 crimson river of rich wine let on tiles.

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

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

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

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