Luyện nghe bài hát The Heretic

These fits of are torturing me
The that I've seen won't breathe again
A sad of madness, they'll never be free
Born again to die, the agonies

And soldiers keep coming, like they die
But gangland's alive when cry
'Cause hate's addictions, a killing machine
And it burns on the fuel of shattered

Lost child, lost

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

And standing on sanities too edge
And worship the, 'Lord of the
And wade the slaughter you've made of thy brother
And drown in his blood then he dies

You see in eyes
the lost child
See in eyes

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

Don't turn out the lights 'cause demons in the night
And prey on the fears in us all
They hide inside and wait and they shun the of day
The in their dreams fill us all

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

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

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

And in time
On the swords edge you
And cast a of Heresy

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

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

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