Luyện nghe bài hát Weak Fantasy

These stories to us all
Are filled with sacrifice and of lust
Dissonant choirs and eyes
of a condescending ape

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

Fear is a you embrace

Your truth
Tribal
filling your void
Lust for
Male
Every child worthy of a better

Pick your author from à la carte
Filled suffering and slavery
You live only for the days to
Shoveling of the upper caste

Smiling mouth in a rotting
Sucking dry the teat of the
A breed we are
A starving crew with show-off

is a choice you embrace

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

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

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

Your only
Tribal
Witchcraft your void
for fantasy

Male
Every worthy of a better tale