Luyện nghe bài hát Toba The Tura

So Ahrima, collusive dreamer
I the lamps fall, you pushed them over
They say you're gifted, well, I just see a kid
They must have it, your skills are latent

Oh, you snuffed the glow, replaced it coals
away the throne
Oh, you the glow, replaced it with coals
Burnt down my

You had a of privilege, hope and love
But now all gone, maybe the design's flawed
So that's why I'm here to the remainder
Of what we have left at an existence

Oh, the dirt, the raw, scorched earth
It's a trophy of your
Oh, the desolate dirt, the raw, scorched
It's a of my hurt

Your cold, wicked boasts a foul scent
No, a
The formidable taste of pure
Every dark corner will see the light
Oh, so
The flood will pour right through the blinds

My will tear through the air
through the despair
To your arrogant, throbbing ears
If it's too much to bear or to or take, I'll be frank
Let my inflection be clear

This mess that you've made, a six-foot grave
It's a home for your lonesome that remain
We'll disappear but you'll stay
To rot as the king of the and forgot

What have I done? Please me your son
(What I done?)
have I become? Destroyed all I love
(Please make me son)

Oh, what have you Disobedient son
(What I become?)
You've broken the trust of father's love
(Destroyed all I love)

What have I done? Please make me son
(What I done?)
What have I Destroyed all I love
(Please me your son)

Oh, what have you Disobedient son
(What I become?)
You've broken the trust of your father's
(Destroyed all I love)

The arid, fallow earth would be new hearth
He would while he watched his family strain
And the girl that he vacate to a new place
To over on fresh terrain

And from his desolate
He watched compose a mountainous wall of stone
To separate from him
A massive, barricade to lock themselves in

Theirs would be the Light, his would be the
For a century these halves would one world, set apart

Place your hand on
your mind
We'll disengage
Float