Luyện nghe bài hát Terminal Show

The golden eyed sits back on his throne
at us in despair
Six guests, humanity's best
Are wondering why they are

All roads lead here, all roads are
Have we digested the we have learned
we a chance when the dead rise and dance
Have we the for the final romance

We better find out, the name of the
of a future, frozen and grim
Or of a quick brought here on a whim
Why are we here, does anyone
Why are we here, at the show?

The blind has secrets, dark and morose
like it if we were like him
All the dark days in the maze
made a new man of him

All lead here, all roads are closed
Are we quite certain of all we know
Are we miscast or do we fast
Have we the time for the final

We better find out, the of the game
of a new world, sunny and fine
Or of a a branded design
Why are we here, we even know?
Why are we at the terminal show?

The red queen is sleeping, lost in a
She wakes and she sleeps all
All of her fears are in here
Laughing, they at her bones

All roads lead here, none lead
Are we quire certain here anyway
Have we wise or are we despised?
Have we the time for our demise?

We better find out, the of the game
Chance of a lost world, and dismay
Pick up belongings, we all have to pay
Why are the vultures above?
Why can't we fight for the right to our

We are demented, everyone
Misrepresented, coming to
Why are we here, we don't even
Why are we at the terminal show?