Luyện nghe bài hát Anna Thema

Spine of silk and thin
Pity the bleeder, bruised and palsied
The desperate
the cherished in ruins

Yes, our great
and forlorn
Time to

See it burn, torn

How can my nation be
Pray, weep for age
Future scape, future
Seems it leans to the days

Is born still?
Is judgment his
Or can we be
Separate, and this present state
He will

Wanna see it burn, torn

Thema
I hear you whisper at the
Union in Hell not far
Thema
She always require a
A harvests its portion

Automolech, sing
A nation and praising
It's sin
Time this scattered few took the
Bring the to the Philistines

see it burn, torn down
Wanna see it burn down,

Thema
I you screaming at the gate
Union in not far away
Anna
She always a wage
A harvests its portion