Luyện nghe bài hát Opera Fanatica (13.06)

Gather close my - Attend to my confusion
These thoughts till now have 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 of my prophecies
No struggle now, and no falling down - No hiding from the and jealousies

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

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

There's a of urgency - Flawed invisibility
The converge - feel the synchronicity
A union of consequence beyond this lost

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

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

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

nothing more to fear - A question of a few degrees
From to negligence - In freedom or captivity
Perhaps there is a - Far outside these prison walls
Where I may live your - A cleaner slate, a stronger cause

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

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

Set free! Only I can set them free!

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

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