Luyện nghe bài hát Phantasmagore

In the of light
You try to sell the sooth, you try to me on
And at night
In times of ill refute they play a distant
When there's a surprise
And they're not trying to be ruthless, want to belong
Oh, will they ever this
Malevolent devoid of wrong

And still it along
facing the sun

Let the suicide of music control

Oh, we hope to remove
Of all the dying in and the drifting in nines
to open your eyes
And see the of truth by the growing of lies
So if you ever choose
Between the and kingdom your faith shall rise

And still it the time

Bereathed in burning
A plasmic sinks alone and cries
"Let bleed the of devotion"
Beneath the earth still phantasmic emerald paradises
Come thunder, sip the potion

Let the suicide of music control
As the carrier infuses to your

Bereathed in burning
A plasmic herald alone and cries
"Let bleed the of devotion"
Beneath the still lies phantasmic emerald paradises
Come cosmic thunder, sip the

Let the suicide of take control
As the infuses to your soul