Luyện nghe bài hát Be Winged

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

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

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

the small truth,
In laboring for human redemption you are brick to be glass...

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

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