Luyện nghe bài hát Of Martyrs, And Men

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

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

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

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

You their lives
You take our
You no shame

You the world
Dramatic
For your own

You say men
We you're cowards
You pitiful
The true remain

Just like slaves, hand in
Just like ghosts, now damned