Luyện nghe bài hát Be Winged

Show beneath the clouds,
The crusade for humanity is lost.
Fumes of fould temperament the air,
Envenomed by of inborn aggression.
If the wicked are to rest,
Surely will not be saved.
And so the hopeful in the hopeless.

A glimpse of in the midst of death,
The side of romance and delusion, dies.
You, so and concerned are no exception.

There are only who do not care,
And who would cause you harm.
The remains of salvation in graveyards,
Where the soulful since been absorbed by the soulless.

Suffer the truth,
In laboring for redemption you are asking brick to be glass...

Repeating to yourself just to keep your faith.
You lie to yourself to maintain sanity.
We all lie to ourselves when we the hopelessness.
Of a tomorrow.

Be winged, free the mire of men.
Be winged, leave the dead to the dying.
Inherit the wind, from the coils that asphyxiate you.
Be winged and climb high, with a wingspan to mankind.