Luyện nghe bài hát The Heresiarch

See the generations
in cold waters of Jordan
Sheep led to the
by humble shepherd
See their heads with crowns
and flea-ridden royal cloaks

I curse you - knees
too easily
I curse hands
out for more alms

father and son, and bones
printed in a sand
this is the and the place
to the mask away
for you'll be judged
Every word counts
He who has no
Omnivorous
Virus that on life
to synthesis
He who is the heart but has no

I fears hidden just beneath me skin
pretending a dragon-shaped
I all fevers and plagues
stuff them with of my veins
you can find my Church
carved in the black skin of

My

read my names written in the
The
my names written in the air
The Not