Luyện nghe bài hát Prelude To Ruin

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

Have you faith in scripture, visions of kings, of
Reaper of reality destiny the sisters sing
Vultures the subconscious of our wandering minds
Their alley is for all us to fall and yield our minds

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

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

and temper tantrums
Are the make of ignorance, regrets illuminate
Depths sin is fathomed
Wandering the devils field sowing his seed

Guardian angel, us through the night
We compel the light through the Master's
The Moerea control destiny
The all of three

Clotho, she spun the web to live
The thread so
Lachesis, she out the years
cuts the thread with her shears

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

Coming cast their shadows
wintery wind the eye of the storm
Witness the past of the
Holds more prelude to

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

When there are lofty roof tops
And carved walls and yielding
Palaces wild for the lusting when the forest is for hunting
Existence of anyone thing has never but