Luyện nghe bài hát Mephisto

As madmen, some hung head
From a long-dead
Some discuss, all at
For no one to
on emptiness
Great themes on vain
And as some go feral in performances
Dressing customs are metaphors
Of disease
eyes are looking for Me...Mephisto
Laughing, I you
meaningless games, tricks and philopsophies
Whose answers you die for
In your hunger to
How it does 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 angel who in red
Riding you, etching fire rings
I learned to fly
you remember?
While you still not come down
From you tree
I can teach you if you give me your soul
Marves and wild can be yours
I can teach you how iron turn to
And how can grow so old
But I am a demon who in red
And I do not hope you understand...Mephisto