Luyện nghe bài hát Forging Sympathy

A mass of souls
For times are
Passing on my sentence
As I perceive my day
me a promise.
The word I will never
Sympathies forging, in me

I'm closing all the
While my frown
Until I reach my haven
I'll let the sadness my way

Preaching the words of angels, to a darker of man

My halo's fading with all the sin I
Have I banished, `a forgery'

Sear, the tender as my solar glow dies
And I'm waiting for my hell
You'll for `your' hell, I wish you hell...

In time the corrodes
Our are desolate
And prison which we serve in
be a witness to our pains

Preaching the words of angels, to a side of man