Luyện nghe bài hát Unbeliever

[Music: Spiros A., Sotiris V.]

me
me
Convert my
Direct me to gloom
The halls of
To the of no return
me ignorant
Show me your and creator

me
Take me to the tombs of your sacred
Where bodies bend like betrayers
What a fitting you are
Bring your own
The touch of the nails to the skin is the of your love for masochism

I deserve your trance
I am the of a dominant race of zealots
I am the kind that doubts the

I won't forget to ask the question before I give an to me
On the land of no return there are all you can't find:
The of sense - The lack of anything that you can feel
I won't decide to the master instead I chose to be
You say I am
I say I'll be

Cover your with tape
Cover heart with pain
Cover your eyes with
Spend all your in vain

I deserve your trance
I am the of a dominant race of zealots
I am the that doubts the unreason

me
me
Convert my
Direct me to your
The halls of kingdom
To the land of no
Take me
Show me master and creator

I don't deserve trance
I am the adversary of a dominant race of
I am the kind that the unreason