Luyện nghe bài hát Mephisto

As madmen, some hung head
From a tree
Some discuss, all at
For no one to
Variations on
themes on vain glory
And as some go in strange performances
Dressing that are metaphors
Of disease
Hungry eyes are for Me...Mephisto
Laughing, I you
With games, tricks and philopsophies
answers you would die for
In your to believe
How it does Me
And makes Me
For how long it was Mine
now it does realy inflame Me
As if ignorance was my desire...Mephisto
I am an angel who in red
Riding above you, fire rings
I learned to fly
you remember?
While you still not come down
you long-dead tree
I can teach you wonders if you give me soul
and wild dreams can be yours
I can teach you how turn to gold
And how can grow so old
But I am a who dresses in red
And I do not you will understand...Mephisto