Luyện nghe bài hát Wrought In Hell

An eldritch to beguile our throng
The irons that now bind us will be none to strong
Our asomatic nostrum, we'll hammer and tongs

My bag brims with surgical steel
If the tools for the job, my work will reveal
This apparati insufficient, I'll
For death to be undone, custom tools need

steel prepared to be forged
Instruments unimagined before, in hell
blades cleave whet stones
Slicing through bones

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

Bunsen conflagrate erlenmeyer flasks
Burets are topped bactericides, distilled in casks
Formaldehyde, ether, lividinous

Medicinal we've culled
A pestle grinds these pharmaceuticals, wrought in
Toxic mixed with saline
The reagent turns a bright shade of

Through a re-breather, the stench is
As bellows are topped chemicals, wrought in hell
tubing and pipe set into place
This spectre of death, we'll to erase

Tangled leads are wound around kaleidoscopic
Wherein probes are in constipated veins
Transformer to break mortal constrains

Turbines spin generating kinetic
Conductive kneck will direct the current to go
AC/DC, electrical, jump-start the

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