Luyện nghe bài hát The Black Angel's Death Song

The myriad of his fate
Set themselves out a plate
For him to
What had he to
Not a ghost bloodied
All covered with
Where the angel did weep
Not an old city street in the
to choose
And brother
Walked on through the
With his in his face
On a long splintered cut the knife of g.t.
The rally man's ran on through the dawn
Until we so long
To his skull-shrill
Shining red-rimmed and
with the time
Infused the choice of the mind
On ice skates chunks
the bells
Cut mouth bleeding
Forgetting the
remains cool goodbye
So you fly
To the cozy brown snow of the
Gone to choose, again
Sacrificials make it hard to forget
Where you come
The stools of your
Serve to fame, choose again
And roverman's refrain of the sacrilege
For the loss of a
the bowels and a tail of a rat
Come again, to go
And if epiphany's reduced you to shame
Have your head bobbed and
a side to be on
If the glances off
didactics in two
Leave the colors of the trails
Don't scream, try
If you choose, if you choose, try to
For the loss of remain come and
the game I che che che che i
Che che ka tak koh
Choose to
Choose to choose, to go