Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle To Grave

[K. Vanderhoof / R.

And when the strings are pulled again, the puppets dance like men
Who carved in stone our future and our
Shall we read the blood stained pages and take counsel the sages
And hear the chanting of a collapse
In my name, I bring you from the cradle to the grave
From points unknown in senseless daze, watching as the parade
The tower are pounding like a drum
Glance back at a new world brave, the has become the grave
And people praise the God they've from
In this world we have leaders, wearing the mask of the deceiver
They're seeking out the non-believers, and in masks you'll never see us
You kill the anger, kill the pain, only souls remain
God forgive them, will they ever
and pawns, emperors and fools, no man sleeps on this night
Bend my words into a twisted truth, no one out without a fight