Luyện nghe bài hát Weak Fantasy

These given to us all
Are with sacrifice and robes of lust
Dissonant choirs and downcast
of a condescending ape

Behold the crown of a spy
Forged in blood of those who
Kiss the ring, praise and
He you dwelling in fear and sin

is a choice you embrace

Your truth
Tribal
Witchcraft filling void
for fantasy
Male
Every child worthy of a better

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Filled suffering and slavery
You live for the days to come
trash of the upper caste

Smiling mouth in a rotting
dry the teat of the scared
A storytelling we are
A starving with show-off toys

Fear is a you embrace

only truth
Tribal
Witchcraft your void
for fantasy
Male
Every child worthy of a better

From words into war of the
This one we with scorn
lies, the strength of our love
Mother's milk laced with poison for this

up child, I have a story to tell
Once upon a

Your only
poetry
Witchcraft filling your
Lust for

Male
Every child worthy of a tale