Luyện nghe bài hát Great Words On The Altars

Of those who fed people on the great words no one
The are only left
I thought the echoes of these words
Are inside
Today I really don't 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 in twilight of the grey cities
with my bitterness
With the of my strength
I'm trying to detain dying great words
I that the echoes of these words
Which are the of mind
Were sounded
The beast has opened its
Great for those called for dreams!

An doesn't think about eternity
While for existence

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

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

the ashes of those who fed people on great words
We build the
I thought I was from those who fed on great words
we are their nourishment!