Luyện nghe bài hát Given Flight by Demon's Wings

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

To be gentle
An angel's heart given by demon's wings
Faces certain

Do not let exterior deceive you
I can crush your spirit
My wounds bleed
Their are caustic

And the words
A nasty sting from aim and of fact
"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 demon a penchant
For misery

I am a
A vicious
Let me alone in
To be the of a man
The world has me

I am prepared to fight every day
For the of my life
Albeit, my and body
Yearn for

People that should earn my
warrant my hate
I truly this

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

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

I still to confrontation
and unflinching

I am not strong
I may very be the strongest man
That lived