Luyện nghe bài hát Unorthodox Manifesto

The memories far beyond the
Have begun to lurk in the
Like visual objects dearly
The of devils hands

As walk with me like a medium
When I and require a burn-out
Resting in expanded malicious
Drained for weapons

Knowing where you
In the of this thought
Looking at the of fire and flames
on the throne of the black heart

The memories far beyond the
Have to lurk in the distance
Like visual objects known
The grace of devils

As they with me like a medium
I choose and require a burn-out
Resting in malicious force
Drained for murderous

Knowing you stand
In the magnitude of thought
Looking at the spirit of and flames
Enduring on the throne of the black

A bringer of I am
And therefore also a carrier of
As I use this focus the dark
And face the sunshine in the end

Limitations do not
When you are ahead of the
With the art of
I reign at the throne of my

The value of darkness unwinds
Travelling the path
A triumph
But obvious to the and wise

By understanding this
I remain in a cloud
With feet connected solid in the
And I get peace of mind

A of evil I am
And a carrier of light
As I use focus through the dark
And face the sunshine in the end