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 greater the world
Some to be lone
So that we will
This force messiah of lights

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

Prophet of
Holding on to the sounds of the weak
Forces of tyranny in the
In the dreams they will rise on

The calling
burning eyes of last
And they will down on their knees
The sign of the
Is in
To manipulate the wars

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

Prophet of
on to the sounds of the weak without
Forces of in the night
In the dreams he will rise on

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

Prophet of
Holding on to the sounds of the weak
of tyranny in the night
In the he will rise right on

Prophet of
A disease in the with noone
Around and they go
of emotions of darks betrayal