Luyện nghe bài hát Worthy Of You

A Haunting thought of my
me once more
Dreams of and pain
To the reality.

Was our passion though night?
Such condemn of my
Restless and praying for his happiness
Taste its shades dead.

be afraid, virgin.
A of God
For my love
A love that will become real

in my mind
Left its in my thoughts.
Emotions of a young
stole it and ruined his existence.

My beloved is me
My harmed
of a God upon
Oh, be afraid of me, my love!

My
Whos person?
Forsaken out of my
is rising.
I am
Of not to be of you.

The of the torture
the defence of sanity
And my who I ignore
Memories of scorn forlorn.

Deny my grace
My blows the magic
It the demons
Make crumble.

My
that person?
Forsaken out of my
is rising
I am
Of not to be of you.