Luyện nghe bài hát Mephisto

As madmen, hung head down
From a long-dead
Some discuss, all at
For no one to
Variations on
Great themes on vain
And as some go in strange performances
customs that are metaphors
Of disease
Hungry eyes are for Me...Mephisto
Laughing, I you
With meaningless games, and philopsophies
Whose you would die for
In hunger to believe
How it amuse Me
And Me wonder
For how long it was Mine
now it does realy inflame Me
As if was my secret desire...Mephisto
I am an who dresses in red
above you, etching fire rings
I learned to fly
Don't you
While you still not come down
From you long-dead
I can teach you if you give me your soul
Marves and wild can be yours
I can teach you how 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