Luyện nghe bài hát Terminal Show

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

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

We find out, the name of the game
Chance of a future, frozen and
Or of a quick death brought on a whim
Why are we here, anyone know?
Why are we here, at the show?

The king has secrets, dark and morose
He'd 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
we the time for the final repast

We better find out, the of the game
Chance of a new world, and fine
Or of a burning a design
Why are we here, we don't even
Why are we at the terminal show?

The red queen is sleeping, in a dream
She wakes and she all alone
All of her are crowded in here
Laughing, they pick at her

All roads lead here, lead away
Are we quire we're here anyway
we been wise or are we despised?
Have we the time for our final

We better find out, the of the game
of a lost world, rain 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, knows
Misrepresented, to blows
Why are we here, we even know?
Why are we here at the terminal