Luyện nghe bài hát Severed Garden

Wow! I'm sick of
Live in the light of South
Cruel

The have the power
Dog, men and their women
Pulling poor blankets over our

I'm sick of dour
at me from the T.V. tower
I roses in my garden bower, dig

babies, rubies must now replace
Aborted in the mud
mutants, blood-meal
For the plant plowed

They are waiting to take us
The severed
Do you know how pale and thrillful
Comes death on a hour

Unannounced, for
Like a scaring guest
You've to bed

Death makes of us all
And us wings
Where we had
Smooth as claws

No more money, no more fancy
This kingdom seems by far the best
Until it's jaw reveals incest
And loose to a vegetable law

I not go
Prefer a feast of
To the giant