Luyện nghe bài hát Opera Fanatica (13.06)

Gather close my friends - Attend to my
thoughts till now have been too far for you to reach
Gather close to me - My students of
Listen carefully to what I to teach

So finally, you will walk with me - As an equal in the of my prophecies
No struggle now, and no falling down - No hiding from the attitudes and

The is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so worship me!

Then hand in hand, we will make stand
I was once myself, but now I am man

a sense of urgency - Flawed invisibility
The negative - feel the synchronicity
A union of beyond this lost adversary

The is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so worship me!

There's nothing more to - A question of a few degrees
From sane to maniac - We're feathers on a breeze
You trust your life to float - Across the ebb and flow
And on the random whims - A God that no one knows

The King is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so

There's more to fear - A question of a few degrees
From care to negligence - In or captivity
Perhaps there is a place - Far outside prison walls
I may live your life - A cleaner slate, a stronger cause

The King is dead, so worship me - No voices in my head, so me!

So I exist in fragile equilibrium
Which glues the of the universe to me
The stars they're falling down, drawn to me in
Only I can set them free set them

Set them free! Only I can set free!

You try to live without me by your
You try to live me now but
I will always be there, just a single breath
And I will always be there I will share your again

The King is dead, so me - No voices in my head, so worship me!
The King is dead, so worship me - No in my head, so worship me!