Luyện nghe bài hát The Host The Ghost The Most Holy - O

Why, not a rustler'd have anything to do
With branded bum steer world
pirate flag headlong disaster course vessel
Misguided charted this nautical hull
Sink in smoke - blow your chest out in hope
Sits on poor men
Piled high on truth mountain - speak in clarity's chain
You'll not be thrown but and sink
Your pockets filled earthly burdens
When they could be filled with light and with wings
The sky is dark in
And the blackbird's beauty lyrics clean
Sing ye brothers and end this thing
And brush the sky in light
And let the moon crack and ring
Upon the of mercy
For she is a beautiful
I her cut with clarity
The sea of satan's red rolling
That stung my eyes with vile vile
And clung to the vine that mary's only son
God in vain to
I can't darken your dark cross no more
The light lovely one with the door
And oh that life water