Luyện nghe bài hát Opera Fanatica (13.06)

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

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

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

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

There's a sense of - Flawed invisibility
The negative converge - feel the
A of consequence beyond this lost adversary

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

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

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

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

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

Set them free! Only I can set free!

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

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