Luyện nghe bài hát Mephisto

As madmen, some head down
From a tree
Some discuss, all at
For no one to
on emptiness
Great themes on glory
And as some go in strange performances
customs that are metaphors
Of your
Hungry are looking for Me...Mephisto
Laughing, I you
With meaningless games, and philopsophies
answers you would die for
In hunger to believe
How it amuse Me
And Me wonder
For how long it was Mine
Because now it does realy Me
As if ignorance was my desire...Mephisto
I am an angel who in red
Riding above you, etching fire
I learned to fly
you remember?
While you have not come down
From you long-dead
I can you wonders if you give me your soul
Marves and dreams can be yours
I can you how iron turn to gold
And how life can so old
But I am a who dresses in red
And I do not you will understand...Mephisto