Luyện nghe bài hát Mephisto

As madmen, some hung down
From a tree
Some discuss, all at
For no one to
on emptiness
Great themes on vain
And as some go feral in strange
Dressing that are metaphors
Of disease
Hungry eyes are for Me...Mephisto
Laughing, I you
With games, tricks and philopsophies
Whose you would die for
In your to believe
How it amuse Me
And Me wonder
For how long that it was
Because now it does realy Me
As if ignorance was my desire...Mephisto
I am an who dresses in red
above you, etching fire rings
I have to fly
Don't you
While you still have not come
From you long-dead
I can teach you wonders if you give me soul
Marves and wild can be yours
I can teach you how iron to gold
And how life can so old
But I am a who dresses in red
And I do not hope you understand...Mephisto