Luyện nghe bài hát Invisible Leader

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

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

From the of Enoch,
To the codes,
We the final 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 us from the fires below?

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

Quest for the of Christ,
Peerlessly on the 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 the final days still looking for that gold,
And we find it, how will we know?

And we
And we

Take the and drive it into the soil,
Dig without until we find the oil,
Marching forward faith obscures wrong,
For at the end of the day the and the goat are still fused as one.