Luyện nghe bài hát Terminal Show

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

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

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

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

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

We find out, the name of the game
Chance of a new world, sunny and
Or of a burning a branded
Why are we here, we don't know?
Why are we here at the terminal

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

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

We find out, the name of the game
Chance of a lost world, and dismay
Pick up your belongings, we all 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 at the terminal show?