Luyện nghe bài hát Weak Fantasy

These given to us all
Are filled sacrifice and robes of lust
Dissonant and downcast eyes
Selfhood of a ape

Behold the of a heavenly spy
Forged in blood of who defy
the ring, praise and sing
He loves you in fear and sin

Fear is a you embrace

Your truth
Tribal
Witchcraft filling your
Lust for
necrocracy
Every worthy of a better tale

Pick your from à la carte fantasy
Filled suffering and slavery
You live only for the to come
Shoveling trash of the caste

Smiling mouth in a head
Sucking dry the teat of the
A breed we are
A starving crew with toys

Fear is a you embrace

Your truth
Tribal
Witchcraft filling void
Lust for
necrocracy
Every child worthy of a better

words into war of the worlds
This one we forsake with
From lies, the of our love
Mother's milk laced with poison for newborn

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

Your truth
poetry
Witchcraft filling your
Lust for

Male
child worthy of a better tale