Luyện nghe bài hát Be Winged

Show suffocation the clouds,
The crusade for is nearly lost.
of fould temperament thicken the air,
Envenomed by beings of aggression.
If the wicked are to rest,
they will not be saved.
And so the hopeful in the hopeless.

A glimpse of life in the of death,
The side of and delusion, always dies.
You, so selfless and are no exception.

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

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

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

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