Luyện nghe bài hát Rake at the Gates of Hell

I'll be them asleep or dreaming
I'll be there when they wake up
At the hour of death I will nurse
To have a moment to curse them

Watch the crawl out of them
the angels call above them
Watch them as the cold air sucks
to hell, good night, good luck

Then if any should above me
Beg and until they trust me
them down to be damned with me
Laugh at them as they me

Mothers eyes are sparking
Still the moon no likeness
Roses wither, may God the rake
At the gates of hell

I that they could walk forever
On the earth alone
Until pray for consummation
Until they beg for sweat

Then I'll come and bring water
them hope, bring them laughter
Raise their hopes, both sad and
Slash them up as they lie there

Push them down into the mud
Until they up on their own blood
Drag them out before their breath
To take away the of death

Mothers are sparking diamonds
Still the shows no likeness
Roses wither, may God deliver the
At the gates of tonight