Luyện nghe bài hát His Name Was Bishop

With the brings vision of the crawling field
with vain attempts, all in a corpse, so familiar
But not my own, is the difference
you and I we are the captive fighters

But cuffs hold stronger, stronger than skin
Oh, but until the drops number the floor pull
'Cause I saw the gates and guarded
By a greedy shield and the most carnal of

This is the you've left on your own, so forlorn
have you done? You've traded the chains
And yourself a new crown
Now there are no bars, now there are no

(Be ready)
When lips reveal the a victim
From light, feed for the parched

Bishop, as far from the cloth as the dogs
And we share familiar thirst
Bishop, wet with the thought of meat
To tear and taste, but will it quench? It never

Oh, our is the same
But it's a lie when you it
a lie but were still seen the same
For the and the drops lure

And you, the captive
With victory off your
Don't you That's what you did
the weak looked up to you

You fraud, your crown of greed
Light the pyre, a fraud has found
Let it be known, this war not be won
Without fire, without loss or a fight