Luyện nghe bài hát The Illusionist

The gloves have removed
see it to the end
May the better man
With that we can bring
Some to this nightmare
speak of this again

They say your idols
Yet are the source of inspiration
With one
When the prove to be
but what they are

Slipping the cracks
Creating peace of
Quaintly slithers down your
Undetected, creeps
Siphoning the structure
Built upon pretenses

Crumbled
lividity
It's becoming
Let's put a stop to
The reveals
you have become

A boundless oasis
Consuming swelling
A apparition
to make right
What's destroyed by your hand

When all has been
I be the one
To you to this promise
war has come to you

There no longer be carnage
In the house of
This of smoke and mirrors
Has been