Luyện nghe bài hát Toba The Tura

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

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

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

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

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

My words will through the air
Pierce through the
To find your arrogant, ears
If it's too much to bear or to hear or take, be frank
Let my inflection be crystal

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Place your on mine
Untie mind
We'll disengage
away