Luyện nghe bài hát Secrets of the Dead

The shifting sands conceal the
only lies
A crescent moon ghostly shapes
As some thing flies

We let ourselves be
Secrets of the

Deserted by the ghosts knew
Man's had no bounds
Left starving by our own
The sands reclaimed ground

We let ourselves be
of the dead

Time takes us so deep
Is the place we seek?

of the dead
Secrets of the

We never learn form our
Imperfect the end
You pick up the pieces
And the hearts we can't mend

As if they knew the gift brought
Was on this earth
searched out for a better race
On whom to rebirth

We let be bled
of the dead
We let ourselves be

Secrets of the
Where angels to tread
The of the dead

Where fear to tread
The secrets of the