Luyện nghe bài hát Who Speaks Spanish, Colon Quesadilla

This cold floor we know too
Hearts with pride
blood dotting our warmth
Ending our

place is a contorted altar
I seek strength from somewhere
For I've reduced to nothing
been here one thousand times

Cold hands, floor welcomed knees
Hello autumn, I'd die for companionship
Doubtless I stand, laying my heart the hands of eternity
Revive me

Await the day when all our blood will away
The world's balance, I'm too with
Selfishness generosity
Blindness produced by your own hands your face

Lips with guilt, frightful little fiends
If these words mean
Than is the conclusion?
Lyricism aside, Christ is the