Luyện nghe bài hát A Subtle Dagger

It infiltrates insidious, it feints at
our trust in what we've known
Since we born the truth we've found in all we see

to design, still our chests swell
We'll never find true answers from a well

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

Our precede our blasphemy
Our logic reads like from tainted autopsy

Our souls they speak of something
But we can't beyond ourselves
We implore empty skies
Our heats hold for no one else

We extend our to grasp at shadows of the
Ideals we have lost causalities of a dagger
Buried to the hilt in our hearts blood on our