Luyện nghe bài hát Rolling Thunder

Getting closer to the gasping
To the need of private war
Hand in hand rotting death
Return to god in
remorse

Damnation on my rusty
Curtain fire in my
killing all the dead
Just fire and

Abstracted in lust
Just fell in love guns
wonder
You are a part of rolling

Rolling
thunder

I struggled with
When I into those hollow eyes
Upheld that fragile
dissapeared into the endlessness of time

You are a part of rolling

thunder
Rolling

I chose the path of dissension
I never woke up when I heard the
My hate to be revealed
As kids were by their mother's side

I the seed of retaliation
Destroyed the fruits of human
by blood and ichor
Returning home with a bag on my

Abstracted deep in
Just fell in love with
wonder
You are a part of rolling

thunder
Rolling

I with myself
When I looked into those hollow
that fragile honor
That disappeared into the of time