Luyện nghe bài hát Left Behind

Each defeated
into dark corners
To its mortal wounds.

The picture's not
As the last stark
Mumble their tunes.

The high have been low;
The have fallen
On the of times.

Soon, the will know
It's the Grim Reaper
out for their crimes.

It's the old story,
another category,
Just like He
time.

This world revolving,
But we're not -
No to solving
crimes.

was a virtue,
Honor had meaning,
And good men the land.

Now, they come and you,
Do some housecleaning,
Call contraband.

It's the old story,
another category,
Just like He
time.

This world revolving,
But we're not -
No closer to
crimes.

The of these towns
Can only one thing
To folks left behind.

all other sounds
Is that church bell ring -
The knell of mankind.