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
Forged in blood of those who
the ring, praise and sing
He you dwelling in fear and sin

Fear is a choice you

Your only
poetry
Witchcraft your void
for fantasy
Male
Every child worthy of a better

Pick your author à la carte fantasy
with suffering and slavery
You live for the days to come
Shoveling of the upper caste

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

Fear is a choice you

Your only
Tribal
Witchcraft filling your
Lust for
necrocracy
Every child worthy of a better

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

up child, I have a story to tell
Once upon a

Your truth
poetry
Witchcraft filling void
for fantasy

Male
Every child worthy of a better