Luyện nghe bài hát Cradle To Grave

[K. Vanderhoof / R.

And the strings are pulled again, the puppets dance like mortal men
Who carved in our future and our past
Shall we read the blood stained and take counsel with the sages
And the chanting of a mind's collapse
In my name, I will you from the cradle to the grave
points unknown in senseless daze, watching as the fools parade
The bells are pounding like a drum
back at a new world brave, the cradle has become the grave
And people praise the God they've stolen
In this world we have false leaders, the mask of the deceiver
They're out the non-believers, and in these masks you'll never see us
You the anger, kill the pain, only empty souls remain
God forgive them, will ever learn
Kings and pawns, emperors and fools, no man on this night
Bend my words into a twisted truth, no one gets out without a