Luyện nghe bài hát Unorthodox Manifesto

The memories far the reckoning
Have begun to in the distance
visual objects dearly known
The of devils hands

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

Knowing you stand
In the of this thought
at the spirit of fire and flames
Enduring on the throne of the heart

The memories far beyond the
Have begun to in the distance
Like visual dearly known
The grace of devils

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

where you stand
In the magnitude of this
Looking at the of fire 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 through the
And the sunshine in the dead end

do not exist
When you are of the crowd
the art of confidence
I reign at the throne of my

The of this darkness unwinds
Travelling the other
A hidden
But obvious to the strong and

By understanding reality
I in a twice-coloured cloud
With feet connected in the ground
And I get peace of mind

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