Luyện nghe bài hát The Heretic

These fits of depression are me
The lives that seen won't breathe again
A sad child of madness, they'll never be
again to die, the agonies begin

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

Lost child, child

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

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

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

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

Don't turn out the 'cause there's demons in the night
And they prey on the in us all
They hide inside and wait and they the light of day
The screams in their dreams us all

Children of the
Such a sad they rhyme
The bloody that sing a wicked song
And for all of them just memories in the wind

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

And the has said
You have to be afraid
Till I, till I to get ya

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

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

You see in their
the lost child
See in eyes

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