Luyện nghe bài hát Toba The Tura

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

Oh, you snuffed the glow, replaced it with
Threw the throne
Oh, you snuffed the glow, replaced it coals
Burnt my home

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

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

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

My words tear through the air
through the despair
To find 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 bones that
We'll disappear but stay here
To rot as the of the Dark and forgot

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

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

What I done? Please make 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 your father's
(Destroyed all I love)

The arid, fallow earth be Ahrima's new hearth
He would remain he watched his family strain
And the girl that he loved vacate to a new
To start over on terrain

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

would be the Light, his would be the Dark
For a century these would wait one world, set apart

your hand on mine
Untie your
We'll just
away