Luyện nghe bài hát At Tragic Heights

And the first went and poured the upon the earth
And fell a grievous sore upon the men
had the mark of the beast

And the second angel poured out his upon the sea
And it as the blood of a dead man
And every living soul in the sea
It is

And the fourth angel poured out his vial the sun
And power was given unto him to men with fire

And the seventh poured out his vial into the air
And there a great voice
Out the of heaven, from the throne, saying, It is done
It is

At heights, a failure pure
Surrender to but the truth
now, endlessly into the ashes
And dare to

At tragic
She hangs the stars
A requiem
In a heart

At tragic days, the weight of
Trust no one but own blood
Shed now, eternally into the
Then be cruel

At tragic
She from the stars
A requiem
In a broken

At heights
She from the stars
A played
In a broken

And the went and poured the vial upon the earth
And there fell a grievous upon the men
Which had the mark of the

And the angel poured out his vial upon the sea
And it as the blood of a dead man
And living soul died in the sea

The are born
All has
The sun

At heights
She hangs from the
A played
In a broken

At heights
She hangs the stars
A requiem
In a rotten