Luyện nghe bài hát A Subtle Dagger

It infiltrates insidious, it at love
Betrays our trust in what we've
we were born the truth we've found in all we see

Points to design, still our swell
We'll never true answers from a wishing well

So feed us all lie to still our thoughts
Appease our pride so we wont
To chance the way we see we we love we die

Our lusts our blasphemy
Our reads like notes from tainted autopsy

Our they speak of something more
But we look beyond ourselves
We implore skies because
Our heats room for no one else

We extend our claws to grasp at of the
Ideals we lost causalities of a subtle dagger
Buried to the hilt in our blood on our hands