Luyện nghe bài hát Mockers

was best,
was crushed.
they the dreams,
and now are gone.
Sneering
looks
out sins,
they hide in nooks.

The bloodthirsty creeps out of the murk
the gun of sharp on the verge of the dark,
to off our tainted hearts,
all that we torn apart.

How can know,
that thanks to their
turn into gold
the of the crumbled.
shadowless men,
how can know,
the of the scorned
is dreams go.

speech
merciless
made of lead
of so voracious.
laughter,
glances,
faces,
and of tolerance.

The bloodthirsty band creeps out of the
the gun of sharp words on the of the dark,
to off our tainted hearts,
all we saved torn apart.

How can know,
thanks to their mumble
they turn into
the of the crumbled.
These men,
how can know,
the of the scorned
is dreams go.