Luyện nghe bài hát Abysmo

Men with both and wings
tie us down and ask us to leave
they are teachings unheard, they are bodies on

Men both roots and wings
at a voice we moan
our mislead, our teachings like smoke

we between the storm that was
and the which has to come

We've to learn everywhere
and the own nature has taught us to wait
difference does sound like sin, equality
and that fame rhymes hate yet everything is fair
on the of your death

misguided demons or forthcoming
each one with an name
nothing else than an name.

Men with both and wings
at a certain we are one
our tricks, our innocence stubborn

Men with just little wings, men with just little
Men with just little eyes, men with just little

between the storm that was
and the wind which fails to (and finally)
us away.