Luyện nghe bài hát Playing With Fire

(Broomhead)
Singing of death, of hate
Singing of and ghosts
Twisting their minds, taking souls
Digging their graves with your
Just for an image, for the rhyme
Words you don't even mean
Singing of things you understand
Making your so unclean
You're doing the a favour
Your is waiting in hell
Instead of a an enslaver
You don't have to believe to fall the spell
Using words for destruction
But its harder to build than
used for seduction
No power is yours, your just as a toy
Why do you look to the grave
You know more power elswhere
Don't have to be cruel, don't to be evil
of the length of your hair
You look to the witches, you to the devil
Why don't you look
D'you wanna be slave' D'you be burned?
So why d'you play with
You sing the words but you don't what you say
You his game but he'll take you one day
You use a that is real
One day you'll pay the
Please understand, trick you, he'll fool you
You'll do his work you're his slave
You can change the path you're taking
But there's only one
He will betray you your soul
Torture and enslave you, in control? (Not you)
Have you the guts not to
Join us him, no longer mourn&