Luyện nghe bài hát The Stranger at My Door

I have seen the fire watcher's
Watching fires burn from to black
nothing she won't burn
From to urns, to someone else's ashes in a sack

You can the metal, you can even melt the glass
You can pass the time here, fire into the past
An all-consuming flame, that refines and new
It'll take family heirlooms,
But it can take darkest sins

It's a good ol' bedtime story, give you 'til you die
And the ones that to tell it, hide the mischief in their eyes
Condemn their to Hades
And Gehenna is full of guys, alive and
But there ain't no hell for a fire-watcher's

We exercise the demons of the things we used to
The gnashing of the teeth become the of our homes
We think moving on, from materials we long
To we ever sold our souls to own

a chilling absolution that we're given from our birth
A powerful delusion and a plague the earth
But nothing me more
Than the at my door
Who I fail to give shelter, time, and

Let the good ol' bedtime story, give you nightmares you die
And the ones that love to tell it, hide the in their eyes
their sons to Hades
And Gehenna is full of guys, and well
But there ain't no hell for a fire-watcher's