Luyện nghe bài hát Havoc Vulture

Wonder how it be to be the great Redeemer
the one to bestow upon you and death
the one to poison you when you're
or to be the one to hand you the
when your are sore
(and) to save you from the you care for
Are you when you see how pale you are?
Do you hate without direction?
A kind of seed inside you that blossoms
It is at the end one forgets that everything
has to have a meaning
An unrecognisable call drags you towards the word
to Martyrdom for the others
The cut off your wings, somehow just to remind you that He exists
Those who wait for His with open wounds have a way to go
the shadows of your must (first)
Though I ask, why do you dig own grave when others do it for you?
The force the hit can not be mistaken
'cause the saviour with magnanimity and
...a light in the
it is intimidating more than lighting the way
where is the road going? To a where you can wash the blood of your hands?
Where did the knowing go?... With a saviour to kingdoms
or to the valley of the
behind the vault of the sky's mystery lies a
damned or saved, how could we know?