Luyện nghe bài hát Devils Child

My is exceptional
My raises heads above the wall
My plan attacks the
Daily
With a red arrow of

My is for bad Children
For life's got no meaning
My plan is to a still frame
Of rubbish daily

You must call upon the name
Call faust

Swallow tears when
Sick hunger brings thirst
At - a wild dog in a muzzle
At like an angry woolf

My without fools
the show here around
My is to destroy a still frame
Of daily fate

You call upon the devil's child
Infernal frenzy, mad

Run, run
Close to
Faster,

My is for bad children
For life's got no aim
My plan is to rage wild
And for a tobe myself

You must call the devil's child
Infernal - gettin' mad

Run, run
to fiery shots.
Faster,
To the isty catch
Faster,
To a dreary day
Faster, faster.