Luyện nghe bài hát The Best Of Enemies (wulf's Tale)

Oh of God force -
Fed on and lies,
so blind and
you cannot compromise.
Even the foolish theif
know what he is taking -
lest he find himself a
of his own making.
The of Wyrd are many and
our you must decide,
for the secrets you seek
are all you-
use eyes.
The threads be broken
that have you here to me -
and bind two foes
the best of enemies.
You upon me -
I can tell you see,
a man -
simple thoughts and
needs.
-
preying on a mind with fear,

to all your ideas.
Yet I will you more than
you can comprehend,
beware is a
friend.
Ask questions seeking
knowledge of a that
you wish to -
all our values,
hidden meanings
you try your
underlying wish to -
souls,
to a faith that will
send our to the grave -
mistake you're making
the that we might not want
to be 'saved'.
THE CREED:
is an old friend of mine,
we met many times before.
(Drawn to these spirits
moths to a
when there is no risk
can be no gain).
Death is a fact of life
you cannot or ignore.
The Life-force is as in
you as it is in me,
the difference is you
hold I set free.
You to subjugate all
those who comply,
take your prejudice and
pride and you why -
the values that you so dear
(all your and rules),
they no more sway here
than the of fools.
look about you and
I'm sure you will find -
Heaven lies within our
and Hell is but a of
mind.
These teachings that you so
sacred words devoid of meaning,
when compared a faith that
preaches worth believing.
What is to of us when
is turned to lies,
will none remain to wipe the
when Mother cries?
Proceed with -
to all you survey,
hidden await us on
step of our way.
Do not -
for if you do you fall,
prey unto perils far
you've encountered before.
Compared the threats we face
your devil so mild,
a relic from the my
mother me as a child.
Why do you your God
a weapon -
a dagger drawn to strike
at the of a foe when you
really know the reason
that you -
to our disgrace with
the embrace of your Lord -
can't you see that the
made for me and my
to us absurd.
THE SORCERORS
is the only recourse
I require in my of need.
(Drawn to the like
moths to a -
when there is no then
can be no gain).
Impassive it no remorse
for and greed.
Pre-emptive has
your life,
these blinkered views that
held true no longer suffice.
For in my world there is no
you can draw the line,
'twixt and evil,
and sinner,
and divine.
Shaven-headed of
an faith -
by right do you presume
to come and take my
If there is one grain of
amidst hoard of lies,

"Love neighbour as yourself"
with this I can abide.
teachings that you deem so
sacred bcome devoid of meaning,
when compared unto a that
preaches worth believing.
What is to of us when
truth is to lies,
will none to wipe the tears
when Mother cries?
THE WAY OF THE
When living life
like an arrow in
you always accept that
the end is in sight,
be gtateful at for the fact
you knew you came to death -
he did not for you.
You are targets
who sit and -
suffer
the of fate,
saying "I am but
and to die -
I can change
so why I try?"
Each you wake is an
day' dawning,
your for living in
mourning.
By erst while ideals
are enslaved,
you crawl out of the
into the grave.
What reward is a
of red and bread,
you hunger for life -
but on you are fed?
Do not
the you undertake,
overcome your and fears
and meet them to fate.
spirits aren't your enemies -
but are they friends,
do not dare insult lest
all you offend.
They who were here us
remain when we have gone,
and though we're forgotten
still their memory live on.
one day mankind will see
the of it's ways,
and in it's future
of our yesterdays.
Drawn to these like
to a flame -
when there is no
then can be no gain.