Luyện nghe bài hát Iconoclasm

Not every life ends death,
some banes outlast the sleep.
the spirit is too strong,
sometimes are too deep.

I scorn you past the end of
and still the depth of deepest hell
spit forth my hate against you,
and irrevocable.

Here I stand, I'll die.
I submit to anyone.
I won't servility.
I'm called to account by or no-one.

To bear witness of the ,
I my life, my agony.
My tears shall my promise,
I you for eternity.

You cowards, you toadies.
Me
I'm God
I'm
I am
not worthy of touching my shadow
as long as you follow hams.

Here I stand, upright die.
I submit to anyone.
I won't servility.
I'm called to by myself or no-one