Luyện nghe bài hát Death In Prague

Kings adored,
Apple, and sword
green and red
By killed and wed

One day you'll see
good John Dee
Wisdom's me
To live

And the apparition
On the window smiles
On our Lane
The Tower that knows
No from a day

in Prague

The bell tolls on the
The twelve apostols'
St Vitus' sun
Look down on broken

And as obeys the sun
Abide son
If is the answer
dying be done

And golden his face
Under and death runes
Like all short
For those who too tall
In black, in

Death in

I'll give you eyes of blue and hair like of sun
A mind to see beyond the of life undone
give your blood so pure as it runs right through your hands
Your Stone to pain you when old you'll understand

I'll give you five to wear above your eyes
The of the ages sought by men all-wise
I'll you a forehead to scream death of living god
I'll you life I'll give you death