Luyện nghe bài hát The Plot Sickens

We'll it out alive

Lord our prayer across the air
The screaming "Mayday!"
Is intent final descent or just a test of our faith?

This is wearing thin
The ground is approaching
Our fears intact upon
So here's to hoping

If we to crawl out in spite of this hell
We'll find a way out, find a way out
Left by God or the devil himself
To find a way, find a way to make it out

The at hand, gruesome and grand
be rectified
Searching for signs of
In we can't recognize
We cry out for those who can't be
One on sacred ground
And one foot in the

we climb
Ready to die, to look in the eye
If we have to crawl out in spite of this
We'll a way, find a way to make it out alive

Sixteen souls left in the
To be alive is a
It all comes down to and bone
hard to swallow the unthinkable

The final course we concede
Desperate times for desperate deeds
Forgiven in our of need
Desperate times call for deeds

make it out alive
We'll it out alive