Luyện nghe bài hát Wrought In Hell

An study to beguile our throng
The irons that now bind us will be proven none to
Our asomatic nostrum, work hammer and tongs

My medical bag with surgical steel
If they're the tools for the job, my work reveal
This apparati insufficient, I'll
For death to be undone, tools we'll need

steel prepared to be forged
Instruments unimagined before, in hell
Bio-morphic blades cleave stones
Slicing effortlessly through

Spreaders and clamps and to fasten
For this craft, we've found a passion, wrought in
To antique equipment not be resigned
Utilizing pieces of our own

Bunsen burners conflagrate erlenmeyer
Burets are with bactericides, distilled in casks
Formaldehyde, ether, tinctures

vegetation we've culled
A pestle grinds these pharmaceuticals, in hell
Toxic particulates mixed saline
The reagent a bright shade of green

a re-breather, the stench is dulled
As bellows are topped with chemicals, wrought in
With tubing and pipe set place
This spectre of death, attempt to erase

Tangled are wound around kaleidoscopic brains
Wherein probes are intromitted in constipated
Transformer required to break constrains

Turbines spin kinetic flow
Conductive kneck bolts direct the current to go
AC/DC, electrical, the physiological

My medical bag brims with we have decreed
The of reanimation, now our work can proceed
New to revivify all things rotten
Hearts will be made to pulse again with wrought in hell