Luyện nghe bài hát Potters Field

I was to love you
I was to try
I was born to you
I was to die

I'll be your scapegoat
You'll never take the
You never had a
It was soul to save

I am one night nightmare
is all you see
The blood is on hands
I hope proud of me

I was to love you
I how to hate
I was born to you
Your choice became your

You take care of yourself
How you care for me?
I am retribution
When is my soul

I never asked for
You told me to
The blood is on hands
I your proud of me

And what I've to set you free
I can barely myself

Fascination,
Stronger as I
By his hand, I
I was to burn

Bastard son, saving grace
alone I found my place, I find love in what I steal
You should of me rest in Potters Field
I was to.I was told to

beliefs turned me into this
Bite the hand that feeds, you're so
you mother for giving me this life
I'll bring the rapture then we'll see who lies