Luyện nghe bài hát Aesthetic Terrorism

Surrounded by beings
worthless humans
trapped a world of pacifism
no hate, no love, grey.

Huge buildings
trying to reach the
masses of concrete
like funeral stabs.
I'll burn buildings down
reap your hearts apart
crush your temples
and make the world a place
A place for living beings
and not for corpses.

All I want around me
are the that I love
are the people I hate
that make me live.

All that I around me
are images of
pictures keep me alive
send my spirit higher.

YOU ARE NOT
A PLAGUE