Luyện nghe bài hát Mephisto

As madmen, some hung head
From a long-dead
discuss, all at once
For no one to
on emptiness
Great themes on vain
And as some go feral in performances
Dressing customs are metaphors
Of your
eyes are looking for Me...Mephisto
Laughing, I you
meaningless games, tricks and philopsophies
Whose you would die for
In hunger to believe
How it does Me
And Me wonder
For how that it was Mine
Because now it does inflame Me
As if ignorance was my desire...Mephisto
I am an who dresses in red
Riding above you, etching fire
I have to fly
you remember?
While you have not come down
From you tree
I can teach you wonders if you give me your
Marves and wild can be yours
I can teach you how iron turn to
And how life can so old
But I am a demon who in red
And I do not you will understand...Mephisto