Luyện nghe bài hát Prelude To Ruin

Look to the sunrise, man, me what you see
The eagle has flown underground, abandoned you, me
Fifty two falling stars are up the sky
Blazing torch to the ocean bottom black where predictions lie

Have you faith in scripture, of kings, of kings
Reaper of reality your the sisters sing
Vultures scavenge the of our wandering minds
Their is time for all us to fall and yield our minds

We should be held so high and not looked upon
We are the root of our country, our roots so and tranquil
When the spirits be welcomed
Listen, my music is again

When there are lofty high roof
And carved walls and crops
Palaces wild for the lusting when the forest is for hunting
Existence of anyone thing has never been but the prelude to

Wars and temper
Are the shifts of ignorance, regrets illuminate
Depths beyond sin is
Wandering through the devils field his seed

angel, guide us through the night
We compel the light the Master's city
The Moerea eternal destiny
The sisters all of

Clotho, she spun the tangled web to
The so sensitive
Lachesis, she measured out the
cuts the thread with her shears

It's time, time, time, an line
Mine, not nor yours, mine
They lead the blind back to mothers'
of the unborn child

Coming events their shadows
Before wintery the eye of the storm
the past of the future
Holds more to ruin

We should be held so high and not down upon
We are the of our country, our roots so firm and tranquil
When the spirits be welcomed
Listen, my is heard again

When are lofty high roof tops
And carved and yielding crops
Palaces wild for the when the forest is wild for hunting
of anyone thing has never been but