Luyện nghe bài hát A Walk Through Hell

And if I could swim, I'd out to you in the ocean,
Swim out to where you floating in the dark.
And if I was blessed, I'd walk on the you're breathing,
To lend you some air for that heaving, chest.

'Cause they chose you as the model for their empty dreams,
With your new head and your legs spread a filthy magazine.
And they hunt you, and they gut you, and you in.

And if I was brave, I'd up to you on the mountain,
They led you to drink from their fountain lies.
And I'd slay the horrible beast they
To steer me away my mission to your eyes.
And I'd stand there, like a soldier, my foot upon his chest,
With my grin spread, and my arms out, in my Sunday's best,
And you'd hold me; I'd remind you who you are under shell.

I'd walk hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes
These soles are useless you
Through hell for you, let the torturing
My soul is useless you...

And if send a whirlwind, I'd hug it like a harmless little tree.
Or an earthquake, I'd calm it, and I'd you back to me.
And I'd hold you in my weak like a first born.

I'd walk through for you, let it burn right through my shoes,
These soles are without you
Through hell for you, let the torturing
My soul is without you...

Through for you
hell for you
Without you, you...
hell for you.
you...
Through for you

Now I've walked hell for you.
an adventurer to do,
But rest these at home with you?