Luyện nghe bài hát Puritan Demons

[Lyrics: Thorpe]

Oh you demons hide in your closets of stone.
Are you so pure the walls crash in and you're overexposed?
Gather round now all demons, taste of blood on lips.
One of your own has come crawling home and you be there - No!
Come now hell fire demons, feast as you follow course.
Circle your at the end of the day, cover your tracks at all cost.
Yeah, you demons with your nose in the air I can smell you
Smell you from and it stinks to high Hell!
On we go day after day, worlds and machines take over
demons display, like vultures they wait for death's leftovers.
Bridges are burned everyday, lessons are and taught again.
It's your time to
Look at all of demons drown in a pool of deceit.
Cut off your in spite of your face.
I pity for you as you weep the of the dragon.
The dragon's a fire fierce and intense.
I'll take nothing less, I don't have time for liars.
On we go day after day, worlds and machines take over.
Puritan demons display, like vultures wait for Geoff's leftovers.
Bridges are burned every day, are learned and taught again.
The cycle to turn, like a vulture I'll wait.
It's time to burn!