Luyện nghe bài hát Anagram (for Mongo)

There's a snake out of the darkness
from paradise
End the for Eden
Chase the dreams of

is tic toc in atomic
Leaders make a
Cosmic is comic
A con they conceal

There is no safe at the feast
Take your best at the beast
is turning thin
Saint is to sin

Raise the art to
Danger dare to be
Pride reduced to pie
Diamonds to sand

Take heart from earth and
of new birth
Take heart the harvest
Shave the harvest from the

is no safe seat at the feast
You take best stab at the beast
The night is turning
The saint is to sin

Reasoning is insane
Image just an game
The night is thin
The is turning to sin

Miracles will have claimers
will bow to Rome
He and she are in the
But there's only me at

is a rose of splendor
Posed to in the end
things like nights
I find end finer a friend

I in rate of her heart
A tear in the of the art
Night is thin
The saint is to sin

There is no seat at the feast
Take your stab at the beast
The night thin
The turns to sin