Luyện nghe bài hát Cantos

["I'll write the of the world"]

In cryogenic sleep I my sense, I lost my soul
Experiencing craziness has made my heart cold
For centuries and more, I've my head for perfect words
I'll take my chance or forever in a world of hurt

on a tree of thorns is definitely an option
I the Beast to write my cantos without interruption
The trinity is split, parts roaming back through time and
And Empathy is to be lured out of its place

I'll face the with open mind,
otherwise I'd die inside
The perfect irony in my
I the answer to the future,
Now is to be by us
The pilgrims of mankind

On the verge of the butchery began
And writting capabilities came back to me
The disappearance of my muse had with all the killing
The cantos only lived through all the blood the was spilling
My poem bruned, destroyed in desperate of misery
And so, find my inspiration on the shining tree

I'll face the pain open mind,
Coz' otherwise I'd die
The irony in my life
I the answer to the future,
Now is to be by us
The pilgrims of mankind

"With flying to the sky
I the reason why"