Luyện nghe bài hát Mephisto

As madmen, some hung down
From a tree
Some discuss, all at
For no one to
Variations on
themes on vain glory
And as some go feral in strange
Dressing that are metaphors
Of disease
eyes are looking 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 makes Me
For how that it was Mine
now it does realy inflame Me
As if was my secret desire...Mephisto
I am an who dresses in red
Riding above you, fire rings
I have to fly
you remember?
While you still have not down
From you long-dead
I can teach you wonders if you give me soul
Marves and dreams can be yours
I can you how iron turn to gold
And how life can so old
But I am a demon who in red
And I do not hope you understand...Mephisto