Luyện nghe bài hát Of Martyrs, And Men

Burdened by the world, too weak to deal life
Bow to show your love, bow to show
Drowning in the that vomits forth deceit
not what is said but fear what you believe

Ravaged by words and into their open arms
Like thieves steal your mind and use it to control
An endless sea of faces, an sea of loss
Take your place in and serve them until the end

Do you think you greatness
Do you think you the divine
Do you think you are the
Do you you are the few

A of faith
The faithful wait turn
like slaves, hand in hand
Just like ghosts, in hand

You take lives
You take our
You have no

You the world
Dramatic
For own gain

You say men
We know cowards
You fools
The true remain

like slaves, hand in hand
Just like ghosts, now you're