Luyện nghe bài hát Opera Fanatica (13.06)

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

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

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

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

There's a of urgency - Flawed invisibility
The negative converge - feel the
A of consequence 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 life to float - Across the gentle ebb and flow
And on the random - A God that no one really knows

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

There's nothing more to fear - A question of a few
care to negligence - In freedom or captivity
Perhaps there is a place - Far outside these walls
Where I may your life - A cleaner slate, a stronger cause

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

So I exist in this fragile
Which glues the of the universe to me
The stars falling down, drawn to me in millions
Only I can set them free set free

Set them free! I can set them free!

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

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