Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Inch Cut

As the life goes on as usual, a three feet restrains
7 inches cut, not the first and not the last
A full of adrenaline
its victim for hours till it has drawn its last breath
For a reason forgotten

Screaming for an answer, nothing is real I am in this world
for truth, screaming but no one will hear my silent scream

I found my self again, after all these
I go from clarity,
In my sleep I grow, I am touching the ground
Found the part that makes a man whole

My is vital for our survival

The pain from the piercing of skin, me much stronger and stronger
Sweet pain, sweet (sweet artifacts), and as the skin breaks

A death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more
A death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him visible

Searching for the answer, but I'm searching for the truth
My pain is vital for our
My pain is vital for our

I found my again, after all these years
I go clarity, clarity

In my sleep I grow, I am touching the ground
Found the missing part makes a man whole