Luyện nghe bài hát Puritan Demons

[Lyrics: Thorpe]

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