Luyện nghe bài hát Fall From Grace

Long days been thereafter
Inching closer into the fires
Of of an empire wasted
Outside it's falling from it's

Is all we have to show
The of a dynasty of sacred
Out of past into
It's in the but it's out of my hands

Bleeding dry of any and any substance
Drowned out and to make us beg
For something than a thrill instantaneous
The white noise paints us again

Is all we have to show
The falling of a dynasty of
Out of past unkown
in the cards but it's out of my hands

Faded now I stand before a dim lit sky
Only time now can tell me of a way I can
Some methodical procedure that can my soul

Empty out the blackness and the hole
Get me back on and out of the cold
Leave me now to bring the days of old

How can we go so easily classics
To all of low
No to show only our greed
Taking the life our own
Bloodflow once fueled the fires of all

Every now and I see it all
For what it's

out the blackness and fills the hole
Gets me back on and out of the cold
Leaves me now to bring back the of old