Luyện nghe bài hát Rake at the Gates of Hell

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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