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

Oh instrument of God -
Fed on and lies,
so and narrow-minded
you cannot compromise.
Even the foolish theif
know what he is taking -
lest he find himself a
of his own making.
The Ways of are many and
our you must decide,
for the that you seek
are all you-
use eyes.
The threads cannot be
that brought you here to me -
and bind two together
the best of enemies.
You upon me -
I can what you see,
a man -
simple thoughts and
needs.
-
preying on a filled with fear,

to all your ideas.
Yet I will show you more
you can comprehend,
beware is a
friend.
Ask loaded questions
knowledge of a that
you to pervert -
all our values,
hidden meanings
you try concealing
underlying to convert -
souls,
to a that will doubtless
send our to the grave -
you're making overlooking
the fact that we 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 harsh fact of
you avoid or ignore.
The is as strong in
you as it is in me,
the difference is you
hold I set free.
You to subjugate all
who won't comply,
I'll your prejudice and
and show you why -
the that you hold so dear
(all your and rules),
they hold no more sway
than the of fools.
Just look you and
I'm sure that you find -
Heaven within our hearts
and is but a figment of
mind.
These that you deem so
sacred words devoid of meaning,
when unto a faith that
preaches worth believing.
What is to become of us
is turned to lies,
will none remain to wipe the
Mother Nature cries?
Proceed with -
to all you survey,
hidden dangers us on
step of our way.
Do not -
for if you do you fall,
unto perils far worse
than you've before.
Compared the threats we face
your seems so mild,
a relic from the my
told me as a child.
Why do you carry God
like a -
a dagger ready to strike
at the heart of a foe you
don't know the reason
you fight? -
to replace our disgrace
the 'loving' of your Lord -
can't you see that the
for me and my people
to us absurd.
THE CREED:
Death is the only
I require in my of need.
(Drawn to the like
to a flame -
when is no risk then
can be no gain).
Impassive it shows no
for and greed.
prejudice has
dogmatised life,
blinkered views that once
held will no longer suffice.
For in my there is no point
where you can the line,
good and evil,
and sinner,
and divine.
Shaven-headed of
an infantile -
by what right do you
to come and my place?
If there is one of truth
your hoard of lies,

"Love neighbour as yourself"
with this I can abide.
These teachings you deem so
sacred bcome words of meaning,
when compared a faith that
something worth believing.
What is to become of us
truth is to lies,
will none to wipe the tears
when Nature cries?
THE WAY OF THE
When living life
like an in flight
you must accept that
the end is in sight,
be gtateful at for the fact
that you knew you to death -
he did not for you.
You are targets
who sit and -
patiently
the of fate,
saying "I am but
and to die -
I can change
so why I try?"
morning you wake is an
'ember dawning,
penance for living in
mourning.
By while ideals your
are enslaved,
you crawl out of the
straight the grave.
reward is a banquet
of red and bread,
you hunger for life -
but on death you are
Do not
the you undertake,
overcome hopes and fears
and meet face to fate.
These spirits aren't your -
but neither are friends,
do not dare them lest
all you offend.
They who were here us
will when we have gone,
and though we're forgotten
still their will live on.
Perhaps one day will see
the of it's ways,
and in it's future
of our yesterdays.
Drawn to these like
moths to a -
when there is no
then can be no gain.