Luyện nghe bài hát A Walk Through Hell

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

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

And if I was brave, I'd up to you on the mountain,
They led you to drink from fountain spouting lies.
And I'd slay the horrible beast commissioned
To steer me from 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 bloodstained best,
And you'd hold me; I'd remind you who you are under shell.

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

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

I'd walk through for you, let it burn right through my shoes,
soles are useless without you
Through for you, let the torturing ensue;
My is useless without you...

hell for you
Through for you
you, without you...
Through for you.
you...
Through for you

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