Luyện nghe bài hát Mail From The Watchtower

The priest has
This world is crashing
slowly
we watch die
This nightmare is
and it never
we turned our back
to
we just on our selves

Im looking in the
Of self
i my self in the eyes
for hope

Our are burning
begging for any
to wash all signes of
lives we have

Our are burning
come our mistakes
come be the that takes away
every last mark of our

when we got nothing to
and is gone
i turn my up to my father
who