Luyện nghe bài hát We are the Witches

A gathering at
A knock-knock on the
Dressed in a red
Her eyes with delight
The moment been waiting for
arrived
Sister's for her
While the are shining bright

and succubus
The evil foe has on us
The rise on Hallowmass
Oh, devilishness...

A plague over us again
down my fellow-men
The priest became a
My for it, Mister!

The churchyard it tumbling down
The of kings: A brainless clown
The stuck in the eiderdown
and I had to witness!

The played a dancing tune
and all came out on Harvest
Altars staying
and sinister!

Now awake
Dancing in the
The dragon's resounds
The serpent's kiss
The fire of
The of a new day
Oh, sister of the
the light of the world

Spellbound they're screaming in the
How could we Oh, this defeat...
The ruthless on the streak
We are so wasted!

So stupid we did not see
How all those things really be
The of humanity
a mastermind!

What once seemed
has turned dispensible
because of nonsensical
We have been basted!

But now come to realize
the of alibis
and of self-sacrifice
so deaf, and blind!

We are the flow, we are the ebb
We are the weavers, we are the web
We are the flow, we are the ebb
We are the witches back the dead

See me, I am
and it's your
to walk and strong
Come with the tide
We've been before
And we shall
for now and
now and evermore...

We are the flow, we are the ebb
We are the weavers, we are the web
We are the flow, we are the ebb
We are the witches back the dead

Up on the hill she
by the sea she waits
Her sisters by her side
until disturbance
It was case of
prophecy
Those believers
in their agony

Did really think their deeds
justified abysmal
ignoring all the needs
A of indulgence!

with egomania
vampires from
pyromania
to ashes...

Obsessed with morbidity
the of stupidity
caused nothing but faggery
A lack of sense!

Their turned to matricide
religious of cyanide
We salute suicide:
Your crashes!

We are the flow, we are the ebb
We are the weavers, we are the web
We are the flow, we are the ebb
We are the witches back from the

We are the flow, we are the ebb
We are the weavers, we are the web
We are the flow, we are the ebb
We are the witches back from the