Luyện nghe bài hát One Of The Hunted

I feel the distant
From the watching eye of the
Quivers of death me here
I'm to their illusion, confusion

Fletching of fowl through the wind
Releasing their death with fingers
Fate they lies on a tensel
Must escape but there's nowhere to

Now exchanging
In theater of ill humor
The understudy the stage
With his encore performance, performance

One of the
The tables turned
One of the
There's to run

One of the
The tables turned
One of the
nowhere to run

In the temples of nature I the laughter
Just another victim on lonely trail
show no emotion for this loss of life
It reminds me of myself not ago

And the cries for life that I'd to ignore
This cries for life are now my own

the distant stare
From the watching eye of the
of death await me here
I'm blind to their illusion,

One of the
The have turned
One of the
nowhere to run

One of the
The tables turned
One of the
nowhere to run

One of the
The have turned
One of the
There's to run

One of the
The tables have
One of the
no, there's nowhere to run

One of the hunted, one of the