Luyện nghe bài hát Prophet Of Pestilence

["You me if I had a god-complex.
Let me tell you I am God!"]

out of nowhere
Like a new child he comes
With wisdom greater the world
need to be lone
So that we follow
This messiah made of lights

He says with me into eternity
this thing with me...

Prophet of
Holding on to the of the weak without
Forces of tyranny in the
In the dreams will rise right on

The angels
burning eyes of last
And they will fall on their knees
The of the cross
Is in
To manipulate the wars

He ride the sky, into oblivion
Leave all you behind...

Prophet of
Holding on to the sounds of the weak
Forces of in the night
In the dreams he will rise on

of pestilence
A in the railway with noone
Around and around go
Carousel of of dark betrayal

of pestilence
Holding on to the sounds of the weak
of tyranny in the night
In the dreams he rise right on

Prophet of
A in the railway with noone
and around they go
Carousel of emotions of betrayal