Luyện nghe bài hát Wooden Ladle

(When he had so spoken, I the Angel,
stretched out his arms, the flame
of fire, and he was consumed, and as
Elijah. Note. This Angel, who is now a
Devil, is my particular friend. We often
the Bible together in its infernal or
sense, which the world shall if they
behave well. I have also The of Hell,
the world shall have whether they will or no.)

["SLEEP DEPRIVATION"

Sleep and then you see,
As you even can't yourself
As all of the things
upside-down...

Oh, my dearest!
They to be real
And all of -
I mean those are sheep who do not differ from one an another

Sleep and you will see...
Have a look at dreams -
are burning in flames
Like the rags asunder.

And you feet...
you see dying days?
You cannot
sweet "sleepering" chamber

minds,
That's a dream.
It's high to go ahead to bed...
yet...
done,
Two-faced child,

and cry;
"Nobody won
Anyone,
And lost one either...
Having arrived from the side,
Forlorn in pride".

Mist and disease do in your dreams.
Strange flames are waltzing so now

your feet
And on way home;
is no need to cure:
They are your overture
Before you go at all.
Autumn flames stole dreams...
Dancing flames stole soul...
minds if you fall asleep.

if you can,
if you will.
Sleep if you see the light next to me.
if you dare to watch my surprise.
Sleep I don't care
Haven't you heard my lullabies!

"WOODEN LADLE" THEME:]

Some only need in food and want to muck
Some of them got to live in and have bad luck
Some of born with a silver spoon in a mouth
And the others a wooden ladle...
You'll have as...

Shall we be with the sin
Has abyss as endless sea?
You mean us: It won't me
Even if I all these fools...

Some have got to drown and die
In seas or in a of wine
And if you share way -
You have got the most of attributes.

Dominion do we Not quite...

Oh, you had better listen to the rustle of the days.
Watch as mankind does make a million ways -
its countless nights and days
Caught in a trap of deadly haze. -
It always does for itself.
Betray!

Don't them another chance anymore.
Let them disappoint themselves and more
Let them drown in sea and stay on the shore. -
They yet all the cares and got them all!

have you got in a mouth - in a mouth of yours
Who knows of this one tell me - I can't suppose
Let me look at this one in a mouth of
Perhaps it sounds great and so fun... I suppose

You cannot stay the death.
one that's looking very sad
try to be a GOD
Therefore you be a GOD,
Poor whore

You will have known it very
Who a ladle or a spoon
Why did you get your one
And who had thrown it into mouth.

did believe this:
art not a GOD.
The thoughts of thine with thy wrath are falling
of idiotic ae thou dost keep in thy mouth...
With ladle wert made...
Thou shalt not become the devilkin it is too late.
Thy wooden ae doth make weep
It doth not want thee to eat or -
It make thy path pass away
Thou art getting day by day...
Try to appease thy angry daemon and him in thy mouth
Feed him by thy and thy bones far more than usual
Thou art mortal whore...

There is place - there is beautiful place
your temper - you are not to be in a maze
There is of oblivion - wonderful haze
There is wonderful place for future remains.

["SLEEP DEPRIVATION"

Sleep and do not be afraid:
When you have awoke
be rich and mighty as before,
"Mad sea alike thou know
Of thine shore, mortal whore!"

and then you will see
Dark and sea,
Sleep and you will buy
Hidden of thine.

Come along side by
Next to filthy pride.
"Evil of time
have not passed thee by."

Wonder I if mind
Dying now in a
You are mortal whore.
You're sheep!

Sleep and then you see
As the hollow - darkness comes.
Sleep and you won't see
As the blind is arising,

Sleep and you won't see
All of the cares,
You do fear
To think of them again and

and then you won't see
Sleeping entity
If the nightmares of
Not you before.
You are poor whore.

You wait for salvation
you have your nightmares
And deprivation
Sleep and you will see
Two of GOD!!!

Well, it's time to reveal our and might
You don't know how to manage him who has
You have done all the already and now
Wring your in despair and o don't ask me "How

Am I t' stop it?" - If you leave off it will
Stop of itself - What are you to
So the boat of yours was to drift down the stream
So you're desperate one's to drift down the stream

Lo the blade of one of the oars got in the
Water and would not come out
And the was that the handle of it
Caught you under your chin thus got under feet!