Luyện nghe bài hát Prophet Of Pestilence

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

From out of
a new born child he comes
With wisdom than the world
Some need to be
So that we will
force messiah made of lights

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

Prophet of
Holding on to the sounds of the without
of tyranny in the night
In the dreams they will right on

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

He says ride the sky, oblivion
all you have behind...

Prophet of
Holding on to the of the weak without
of tyranny in the night
In the dreams he will rise on

of pestilence
A in the railway with noone
Around and they go
Carousel of emotions of dark

Prophet of
Holding on to the of the weak without
of tyranny in the night
In the he will rise right on

of pestilence
A disease in the railway with
Around and they go
Carousel of emotions of betrayal