Luyện nghe bài hát Gift Of Flesh

I am all
A trade, a grain of
I am the to be learned
I take the of innocence
And leave
I the way for all to see

No fear, no voice, no
In God no guiding

When all the guilt that's in head
Turns it's back and the dead
You scorch the earth and the sky
Conscience low head held high

Indulge and
And
As lack of breath underground
Divulge
The darker
From windows the screaming sky

No fear, no voice, no
In God no guiding

When all the guilt that's in your
Turns back and plays the dead
You the earth and torch the sky
Conscience low with held

When all the guilt in your head
Turns it's back and plays the
You scorch the earth and the sky
low with head held high

From all the truth comes all the
The curse of flesh takes it's aim
On ground and tortured sky
in fear with spirits high