Luyện nghe bài hát Shades of Heavenly Death

By black, we or so they say
Our need for reason, their is paid
rumble for spiritual sway
Paths are laid, leaders stray

It's right left, which way to turn
Follow me or burn
We evil blessed, bring soul to sell
All wish into empty wells

Fortunes found in halls
Redeem every fault
When dogmas are blindly held
Treasures caught

Any can only lavst
Until the descried
While subtle, ways
fracture weakened minds

Slaves of a kind, they march to broken bell
Freedom in a and make it all sound well
blue, etched in glass, forming outer walls
Tell clearly of the emptiness and distressful calls

Lines to dead ends where plays seen
Are never clear and who ride never fare
Crowned voids rule in worlds lived
And learned of fools, the teachers' tool