Luyện nghe bài hát 7 Inch Cut

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

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

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

My is vital for our survival

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

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

for the answer, but still I'm searching for the truth
My is vital for our survival
My is vital for our survival

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 that makes a man whole