Luyện nghe bài hát I, Deception

Could not have
what the of the bearer would bring
Trailing the of his errors
the original sin

Fallen I cling to
talk of madness is in me
Come now as the drapery

From homes that take the in hand
Mind Sweet spoken
words that led us off the track
Truth Blindsighted

Thrive on the
and the of a life to be
the shielding facade

Cast to death the
fevered rage to burn

Endure the of others
Locked inside the pretence
Where the cause be certain
Fallen I'll see you