Luyện nghe bài hát Claws Of Madness

Drifting in sleepless
Haunted by dreams
Washing hands in the water
But the hands will be clean

Now you pay the
Your dreams drenched in
Now you
You have too far

of madness
Holding brain as they take you away
To the side of sorrow
Where you pay you owe

of madness
Never ending pain you insane
You want to leave this now
Death is kind, you will

in the face of evil
Watching life go by
Washing your hands in the
God how you try

in your mind
Voices far away
Can you them calling
from far away?

After the suicide of his wife and in treason
Macbeth must understand that Macduff has succeeded
And put together an large in numbers
And to overthrow the tyrant

To purify the Scottish crown from the
was shed for it
His men from him, leaving him alone
With his anger his doubts and his

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and
Creeps in this petty from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty

Out, out, brief candle, life's but a shadow
A poor that struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more, it is a told by an idiot
of sound and fury, signifying nothing