Luyện nghe bài hát Terminal Show

The golden eyed sits back on his throne
Gazing at us in
Six hundred guests, best
Are wondering why they are

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

We better find out, the of the game
of a future, frozen and grim
Or of a quick death brought here on a
Why are we here, does anyone
Why are we here, at the terminal

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

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

We find out, the name of the game
of a new world, sunny and fine
Or of a a branded design
Why are we here, we even know?
Why are we here at the show?

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

All roads lead here, none lead
Are we certain we're here anyway
Have we been or are we despised?
we the time for our final demise?

We better out, the name of the game
Chance of a world, rain and dismay
Pick up your belongings, we all to pay
Why are the vultures above?
Why can't we for the right to our blood?

We are demented, everyone
Misrepresented, coming to
Why are we here, we don't know?
Why are we at the terminal show?