Luyện nghe bài hát Epitaph, Including 'march For No Reason' And 'tomorrow And Tomor

The wall on the prophets wrote
Is at the seams.
Upon the if death
The sunlight gleams.
When man is torn apart
With nightmares and dreams,
Will no one lay the wreath
As drowns the screams.

Between the iron of fate,
The seeds of were sown,
And by the deeds of those
Who and who are known;
is a deadly friend
When no one the rules.
The of all mankind I see
Is in the of fools.

will be my epitaph.
As I crawl a cracked and path
If we it we can all sit back
and laugh.
But I fear tomorrow be crying,
Yes I fear I'll be crying.