Luyện nghe bài hát The Stranger at My Door

I have seen the watcher's daughter
Watching burn from smoke to black
There's nothing she burn
From to urns, to someone else's ashes in a sack

You can the metal, you can even melt the glass
You can pass the time here, fire lives into the
An all-consuming flame, that and new begins
It'll take family heirlooms,
But it can take your sins

a good ol' bedtime story, give you nightmares 'til you die
And the ones that love to it, hide the mischief in their eyes
their sons to Hades
And Gehenna is full of guys, and well
But there ain't no hell for a daughter

We exercise the of the things we used to know
The gnashing of the teeth the remnants of our homes
We think moving on, from materials we long
To forget we ever our souls to own

There's a chilling absolution that given from our birth
A powerful delusion and a upon the earth
But nothing me more
Than the stranger at my
Who I fail to shelter, time, and worth

Let the good ol' bedtime story, give you 'til you die
And the ones that to tell it, hide the mischief in their eyes
Condemn sons to Hades
And is full of guys, alive and well
But there ain't no for a fire-watcher's daughter