Luyện nghe bài hát Weak Fantasy

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

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

Fear is a you embrace

Your truth
Tribal
filling your void
Lust for
necrocracy
Every child worthy of a tale

Pick your author from à la fantasy
with suffering and slavery
You live only for the days to
trash of the upper caste

Smiling mouth in a rotting
Sucking dry the of the scared
A storytelling we are
A starving with show-off toys

Fear is a you embrace

Your only
Tribal
Witchcraft your void
Lust for
necrocracy
Every child of a better tale

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

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

only truth
Tribal
Witchcraft your void
for fantasy

Male
Every child of a better tale