Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of Mr. Gachot

You should've tasted the sweetest of irony
you tried to place your hate on me
I know hard for you to breathe while drowning in shallows
Thoughts of envy, we'll humour insecurities
and you from the sky at night
Don't we won't forget your words until our hearts are realised

You darkness creeping in fear
Sit and watch without a care

Today we apart from what you've made
To dismantle, to
To tear apart what made
We'll surrender; out black hearts will carry on
No matter you say,
no what you do, no
matter what we go

We'll never out black hearts will carry on
No matter you say,
no matter you do, no
matter what we go

We will not give up our or feel threatened by you
I decide what's best for me and not be persuaded by you
I'd die before I give pressure put here by you
I'd die before I give into pressure put by you