Luyện nghe bài hát Rake at the Gates of Hell

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

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

Then if any escape above me
Beg and cheat until they me
Drag them down to be damned me
Laugh at them as they me

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

I wish that they could forever
On the alone unfettered
they pray for consummation
Until they beg for damnation

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

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

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