Luyện nghe bài hát Phoenix

Into the
My long friend
We'll be reborn
here where everything ends

to the sky
A of smoke in the air
into emptiness
New life's awaiting you

to some wretched old
Imagination of
Now all that grows in the
Of the are flowers of fear

The red
A sun-god calling you
Down through a thousand
White whistle and crack

the dawn with her kiss of redemption,
My firebird!
You were the of the souls of all men
there was the w-o-r-d

The new, the morning red,
The promise
Mad swirling wheels round her head
to the queen of souls, her lost disciples
And the fire's work is done
Our to be reborn

By pagan
A wind whips the from the trees
And it is to us
That we are dreams within

from some wretched
Old of yesteryear
Now all that grows in the skulls of the
Are flowers of

The new, the morning red,
The fiery
Mad swirling smoke round her head
Dedication to the of souls, her lost disciples
And when the fire's is done
Our to be reborn

The morning new, the red,
The promise
Mad swirling smoke wheels her head
Dedication to the queen of souls, her lost
And when the work is done
The phoenix now