Luyện nghe bài hát Dime Store Mystery

He was lying banged and battered, skewered and
crippled on the cross
Was His mind reeling and heaving,
what a loss

The things He hadn't touched or
His senses stripped away
Not Buddha, not like Vishnu
wouldn't rise through Him again

I find it easy to
That He question His beliefs
The beginning of the last
Dime mystery

The duality of nature, Godly
Human splits the soul
Fully human, fully and divided
The immortal soul

Split into pieces, whirling pieces, attract
From the front, the side, the
The itself attacks

I know this feeling, I know it before
Descartes Hegel belief is never sure
Dime mystery, last temptation

I was sitting, drumming, thinking, thumping,
The of life
Outside the city shrieking, screaming,
The of life

There's a tomorrow
At St. the bells will ring for you
Ah, what you have been thinking
you realized the time had come for you

I wish I thrown away my time
On so much and so much less divine
The end of the last
The end of a store mystery