Luyện nghe bài hát Painted Skulls

From the of sleep
Unliving see death's subtle jest
In my sorrow mourn the past
Yet their eternal rest

the worlds pain
In a church of
Dampening the lantern
your bended knee
Painted
Painted

Warm and close the air hard
Around the gravesite
moon in a putrid sky
Hungry and eager

Our cries pierce world
An invocation to
Celebration, fete for
Of unearthly souls reborn

Like a trail of a slug
Transgress to the
Unburied in restful bliss
forth from crust

Stale the stench of souls
In ritual
you down infuse your mind
By blade or poisoned

Painted
Painted

The festival end now they
of pain another year
Return to their
We surviving ones await in

Mourning
To the end
Broken dreams and lies
Painted skulls, the cry