Luyện nghe bài hát Remorse Of The Dead

My beloved
you lie asleep
Deep within your black tomb
For alcove and
You will keep a damp, dripping
A pit of

And the stone
Weighing down your
And your thighs once
scant concern
Stills your
From it's quest
Fastens feet
the reckless run

The grave, shares
My eternal
For the the grave always understands
During long
sleep is far away
Will what do you gain
You dumb
Not to have known what the dead cry
And, remorse,
At your flesh worms will