Luyện nghe bài hát The Heretic

These fits of depression are me
The lives that I've seen won't breathe
A sad child of madness, they'll be free
Born to die, the agonies begin

And keep coming, like warriors they die
But gangland's when mothers cry
hate's blind addictions, a killing machine
And it burns on the of shattered lives

child, lost child

The seeds of all evil are in their minds
And harvest the sad of woe
'Cause dead boys are that live on forever
But now it's too late for their

And standing on too fragile edge
And worship the, 'Lord of the
And wade through the you've made of thy brother
And in his blood then when he dies

You see in eyes
the lost child
See in eyes

You see in eyes
the lost child
See in their

turn out the lights 'cause there's demons in the night
And prey on the fears in us all
They hide inside and wait and they the light of day
The screams in dreams fill us all

Children of the
Such a sad tune rhyme
The bloody boys that sing a song
And for all of them they're just in the wind

and see
It's the dawn of
Keeper of the gates of

And the has said
You don't to be afraid
Till I, till I to get ya

And child in
On the edge you ride
And cast a spell of

And die in
a wild dog in chains
And no one can or set you free

You see in eyes
They're the lost
See in their

You see in eyes
They're the child
See in their