Luyện nghe bài hát Mockers

was best,
was crushed.
they the dreams,
and now are gone.
smiles
mocking
out sins,
they in their nooks.

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,
that thanks to mumble
turn into gold
the of the crumbled.
These men,
how can know,
the power of the
is dreams go.

Merciless
acts
words made of
of so voracious.
laughter,
glances,
faces,
and of tolerance.

The bloodthirsty band creeps out of the
the gun of words on the verge of the dark,
to finish off our 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.