Luyện nghe bài hát Black Angel's Death Song

The myriad of his fate
Set themselves out upon a
For him to
had he to lose

Not a ghost country
All with sleep
Where the black did weep
Not an old city street in the
to choose

And brother
on through the night
With his in his face
On a splintered cut from the knife of G.T.

The rally man's patter ran on the dawn
Until we so long
To his yell

Shining red-rimmed and
with the time
Infused with the choice of the
On ice skates chunks
the bells

Cut bleeding razor's
Forgetting the
Antiseptic remains goodbye
So you fly
To the cozy snow of the east
Gone to choose, choose

Sacrificials remains it hard to forget
you come from
The stools of your
Serve to realize fame, again

And roverman's of the sacrilege recluse
For the of a horse
Went the bowels and a of a rat
Come again, to go

And if epiphany's terror reduced you to
your head bobbed and weaved
Choose a to be on

If the glances off
Split in two
Leave the colors of the mouse
Don't scream, try
If you choose, if you choose, try to
For the of remain come and start

Start the I che che che che I
Che che che ka tak koh
to choose
Choose to choose, to go