Luyện nghe bài hát Invisible Leader

Rip the with our gnashing teeth,
The inside of the beast,
From the of Enoch,
To the codes,
We spend the final days still for that gold,
And when we it, how will we know?
Will it cleanse the rot our souls?
Will it help to saves us from the fires

Throw the stones and the citadel,
Search the of the fort that fell,

the book of Enoch,
To the codes,
We spend the days still looking for that gold,
And when we find it, how we know?
Will it the rot from our souls?
Will it help to saves us from the below?

Trying to hold on to what through our hands,
Like using a sieve to the sands,
Over, under, and out,
A fanatic's zeal erases any of doubt,

Quest for the of Christ,
on the blade of a knife,
Try to ensure without end,
in fear of committing mortal sin,

Cut down all the trees,
the horizon for what is now seen,

From the of Enoch,
To the codes,
We spend the days still looking for that gold,
And when we find it, how we know?

And we
And we

Take the pick and it into the soil,
Dig hands until we find the oil,
forward faith obscures what's wrong,
For at the end of the day the lamb and the are still fused as one.