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 bloodied country
All covered sleep
the black angel did weep
Not an old city street in the
to choose

And wandering's
on through the night
With his hair in his
On a long splintered cut from the of G.T.

The rally patter ran on through the dawn
Until we said so
To his skull-shrill

brightly red-rimmed and
Red-lined with the
Infused with the choice of the
On ice scraping chunks
the bells

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

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

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

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

If the glances off
didactics in two
Leave the colors of the mouse
scream, try between
If you choose, if you choose, try to
For the loss of remain and start

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