Luyện nghe bài hát Great Words On The Altars

Of those who fed on the great words no one survived
The words are only
Yesterday I thought the echoes of words
Are inside
I really don't know who I really am
I thought that the was my vocation
I've to search for relief
For of indifference

Today I really know who I really am
I hide in twilight of the grey
with my bitterness
With the of my strength
I'm trying to those dying great words
I thought that the echoes of words
Which are the of mind
sounded inside
The has opened its eyes
Great words for those for dreams!

An doesn't think about eternity
While struggling for

From the ashes of those who fed people on great
We the altars

Of those who fed people on words
Only these words
Of who fed people on great words
small people are left

From the ashes of those who fed people on great
We the altars
I thought I was from those who fed people on great
Nevertheless we are nourishment!