Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Men (Don't Tell Tales)

With his final at liberty
Prepared to his fate
Too late for
No will death wait

The way that things can
In the brink of your
You never thought in all you're
Your truth could you lies

With the slightest sense of
He left his behind
Upon his
Uncertain what he'll

A to his heart
A in his mind
to the battlefield
To a war has no time

Trapped behind a wall of
No one can hear your
You find your similar
To the that you despise

Do the bottom of your
Have the of other men?
Or just the from the streets
Of the city you in?

Woah,

You left your to die
But never seem to miss you
You'd to tell me why
But dead men don't tales