Luyện nghe bài hát Sword

Spreading your love the tip of a sword
Echoing an elitism poisons you
Thinking you know good for us all
I I could reach out, and

you.., but
Im a waste in your
You say you need me to
you tonight
But I to
Save you

Im Standing on the brink of a storm trying to
Humanize the enemy inside of you,
Cut the same cloth but we are
Stained with the of pride
Were sucking the life the whole of the world
We be confined or condemned to be
to a place to survive and resolve
In the end try, and

you
Cause a
in their eyes
The they describe
Wont save you

Spreading love from the tip of a sword
Echoing an elitism that you
We ever feel alone anymore or let pride
before a fall
I wish you could see me for something than the
Things Im confined and to be
They will our names and we
be ignored, so that we
May see some
let them

you
Cause a
Waste in their
Theres a grace of you
I tonight