Luyện nghe bài hát In The Lowlands

Oh Hell, is coming
Out here in panic and
shapes gather in the distance
Looks like it won't long

The first drops on the window
The first that there's something wrong
Light and a head full of thunder
way, which way

Two days I get to you
be late if I ever get through
Where I go there'll be no kind
down upon me

Time will me warm, feel my face
Now the swarm in the lowlands
Fear will take the of desire
And we will fan the form on high
Try for Heavens

The sky underneath a blanket
The sun sank as the miles by
Sit back with head on the pillow
When you it makes you cry

Ghost on the freeway
friends that you thought you had
One by one they are

Time will keep me warm, my face
And now the swarm in the lowlands
Fear will the place of desire
And we will fan the flames form on
on higher