Luyện nghe bài hát Dragonchaser

Chasing the
Is like chasing a
the bad
Is a poem with no theme
Race no end
you can't win
Try to
Or you'll pay for sins

has come
Spreading it's
But the choosen to lose or to win

Chasing a
the war of your life
Eye of the
cuts like a knife

Sharp a razor
To tear the bad
The force will be you
When you fighting mad

why call you the DRAGONCHASER
Call you the

You cover skin
With the blood of victim
But the of an oak
Leaves spot

The blood you bleed
Is liquid as
The wounds that you
never heal

Chasing a
the war of your life
Eye of the
That like a knife

Sharp a razor
To down the bad
The will be with you
When you like mad