Luyện nghe bài hát Fighting the Machine's Child with Lightning Bolts

In Doissetep,
In Doissetep, we are fighting,
With fireballs, and bolts,
And curses, and guns.
In Doissetep,
In we are cryin',
In Doissetep,
and me.
in Doissetep, in Doissetep,
and me.

But I'm in so deep,
I'm a fool for Heylel,
Heylel's got me around a finger.
Do I to surrender to the machine?
Do I have to, do I to surrender to the machine?
Oh, I thought the of Mr. Smith.
I thought nothing go wrong.
But he was a coward, but he was the child.

In Doissetep, in Doissetep,
and me.
in Doissetep, in Doissetep,
and me.

When Your Life is Full of Bitter and Taxes

Nephandi and marauders suck.