Luyện nghe bài hát I am the Thorn

The needle in the eye of the
The in the font
The nail in the coffin of the
I am the lot

Maniacal the
That weaves my soul
When tongues of hate
Envenomed,

Like carpet in vast bazaars
My blood runs the beasts
Though no crescent, or wandering star
witness my defeat

Born of jackal in the
To a loathsome
I have crept the drapes
And a there is not

Just a flag blackened by
Singing weapons have led
A faith that soon dominions
Desert of the dead

I smell the du malcontent
The hellish of Judas in the dozens

Bouquets for greed and law
Handmaidens of a war
Bring on a thousand roses
I am the

are the thickets
That the virgin heart
the waking grasp of rapists
In the

Mountaineers strive so far
For a grown from reach
That love is fabled
To be missing from peaks

Save in one tower
Where the of a rod
the sleeping beauty
From the prying of the mob

I smell the fleur du
The hellish stench of in the dozens

Bouquets for greed and law
of a holy war
Bring on a thousand more
I am the

I am the
I am the
I am the

I am the Spear of
The sword of
Kali up in arms, a sinus
The of the gods in the prophet's teeth
I am the

disgustus, president evil
Great hopes of a shark eyed people
Lights of the now flicker and die

in the race in the paling face
Where forked tongues the skies
Choking on these words as I to their ear
As strikes their blinded minds

I am not the of god
I am the
I am not the of god
I am the

Territorial
Ever stealing thunder for religious
I will bring you all to your knees
And you over

Bouquets for greed and law
of a holy war
Bring on a roses more
I am the

I am the
I am the
I am the