Luyện nghe bài hát Great Words On The Altars

Of those who fed people on the great words no one
The words are only
Yesterday I thought the echoes of words
Are music
Today I really don't know who I am
I thought the sedition was my vocation
I've to search for relief
For safety of

I really don't know who I really am
I hide in twilight of the grey
with my bitterness
With the of my strength
I'm trying to detain those dying words
I thought that the of these words
Which are the of mind
Were inside
The beast has opened its
Great words for those for dreams!

An animal doesn't think about
struggling for existence

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

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

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