Luyện nghe bài hát Black Angel's Death Song

The myriad choices of his
Set out upon a plate
For him to
What had he to

Not a ghost bloodied
All covered sleep
Where the black did weep
Not an old city in the east
to choose

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

The rally man's patter ran on through the
Until we so long
To his skull-shrill

Shining brightly and
Red-lined the time
Infused with the choice of the
On ice skates scraping
the bells

Cut mouth bleeding
Forgetting the
Antiseptic remains goodbye
So you fly
To the cozy brown snow of the
Gone to choose, choose

Sacrificials make it hard to forget
Where you from
The stools of your
to realize fame, choose again

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

And if terror reduced you to shame
Have your head bobbed and
Choose a to be on

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

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