Luyện nghe bài hát Given Flight by Demon's Wings

This is not my true
I was not born as I have come to be

To be again
An angel's heart given flight by wings
Faces certain

Do not let this exterior you
I can easily crush spirit
My bleed truth
voices are caustic

And with the
A nasty sting from aim and precision of
"How can you be so cruel?"
It is not who I am
As it is the hate I

I am a
A fiend
Let me
I am a with a penchant
For other's

I am a
A vicious
Let me in peace
To be the of a man
The has made me

I am prepared to fight humanity day
For the of my life
Albeit, my mind and
for tranquility

People that should my love
Consistently my hate
I truly this

Breathe easy,
Let not fruit sour your breath
You once a gentleman

When fail
And is gone
When God is
And mates out of love

I wake to confrontation
Alone and

I am not simply
I may very well be the man
That ever