Luyện nghe bài hát Great Words On The Altars

Of those who fed people on the words no one survived
The words are left
I thought the echoes of these words
Are music
Today I really know who I really am
I thought that the was my vocation
I've started to for relief
For safety of

Today I really don't who I really am
I in twilight of the grey cities
with my bitterness
With the remains of my
I'm trying to detain those great words
I thought that the of these words
Which are the music of
Were inside
The has opened its eyes
Great words for called for dreams!

An animal think about eternity
struggling for existence

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

Of who fed people on great words
Only these survived
Of who fed people on great words
Only people are left

From the of those who fed people on great words
We build the
I thought I was those who fed people on great words
Nevertheless we are nourishment!