Luyện nghe bài hát Caster Of Worthless Spells

We the distance of the space between islands.
Gazing out into the river she said "It's no river at all.
a tidal estuary," was her only line, she delivered it well.
Oh, you're just a caster of spells.
Oh, just a caster of worthless spells.

They called it the pyrex age, the glass dawn of our process.
Later to be chronicled in history books.
"You suffer" on karaoke, cause there was no English for hell.
Oh, you're just a caster of spells.
Oh, you're just a of worthless spells.