Luyện nghe bài hát Severed Garden

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

The have the power
Dog, men and mean women
Pulling poor blankets our sailors

I'm sick of faces
Staring at me the T.V. tower
I want roses in my bower, dig

Royal babies, rubies must now
Aborted in the mud
These mutants,
For the that's plowed

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

Unannounced, for
Like a scaring over-friendly
brought to bed

Death angels of us all
And gives us
we had shoulders
Smooth as raven's

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

I not go
Prefer a feast of
To the family