Luyện nghe bài hát Black Literature

"Welcome to the of the ashes
to the hunt.
Welcome to the palace,
home, my son..."
A lies forbidden
I'm in dismal thoughts
An unknown is hidden
Prevailed by lords.

Don't pray to of other Gods,
An I was taught.
Seclude my of the past,
When legends had told.

The book of has prophesied
The return of death on
The sky turns black as I
What my is worth.

Absorbed in hellish thoughts... literature.
The Bible is lost... literature.

Reinstatement, of my senses,
I in Jesus Christ.
Reawakening, of the
I devastate his might.

Put the to the tempter

is my innocence,
is my belief.
I see the unbelievable,
I feel its heat.

I the day when I was born,
A child - in his veins;
Confronted strategic lies,
That filled my brain.

A scriptural passage dies... literature.
Awaiting the arise - Of

A of feelings,
freedom in my heart.
No hope, no of healing
is past.

Reinstatement, of my senses,
I in Jesus Christ.
Reawakening of the
I will his might.

is a curse... Black literature.
Defending my believe... literature.