Luyện nghe bài hát Terminal Show

The golden eyed sits back on his throne
at us in despair
Six hundred guests, humanity's
Are why they are there

All roads lead here, all are burned
Have we digested the things we learned
Have we a when the dead rise and dance
Have we the time for the romance

We better find out, the name of the
of a future, frozen and grim
Or of a quick brought here on a whim
Why are we here, does know?
Why are we here, at the terminal

The blind has secrets, dark and morose
He'd like it if we like him
All the days spent in the maze
Have a new man of him

All lead here, all roads are closed
Are we quite certain of all that we
Are we miscast or do we fast
we the time for the final repast

We better find out, the of the game
of a new world, sunny and fine
Or of a burning a design
Why are we here, we even know?
Why are we here at the terminal

The red queen is sleeping, in a dream
She wakes and she all alone
All of her are crowded in here
Laughing, they at her bones

All lead here, none lead away
Are we quire certain here anyway
Have we been wise or are we
we the time for our final demise?

We better out, the name of the game
Chance of a world, rain and dismay
up your belongings, we all have to pay
Why are the circling above?
Why we fight for the right to our blood?

We are demented, knows
Misrepresented, to blows
Why are we here, we don't even
Why are we here at the show?