Luyện nghe bài hát Empire

Oh, the calling,
Trying to his voice,
hes preaching to the choir,
And that is death and noise.

And he up his fist, and he sees if they exist.

with broken wings,
Melodic she sings.
She you white daffodils,
You them on your windowsill.

Then you open up fist, and you see if they exist.

you sit in dark forests,
Youve there for quite a while.
And when come to take you,
You sit and smile.

You say, Hey, you this. Im gonna see if you exist.

Oh its time to here,
And I have my knife,
And its up against my body,
Tonights be the night.

And I cut my own wrist, to see if I exist.