Luyện nghe bài hát Alcohell

Spirit of the I can tell
I must confess straight from hell
will it be well, my love it never fell
Searching for a place to
Truths unwind then reality I

:40
of the bottle I can tell
I must confess straight from hell
to battle
No a drink
Of the pain I can no longer

The schedule off
for a while
now you're
And now baaaaaaaaack! Repeat times 4

Spirit of the I can tell
I must confess your straight hell
from heeeeeeeelllllll!!!!!

Are we here, or is it all fake, ask myself, how can I take?
All the thrill, straight for the kill
Provide the greet, a seat
Was this to be one?
one day you decide to run

Reality is lost, of the cost
Is love dead, or are just voices in my head?

Hallucinations pain

I've had vision, survive the collision
Battleground where meets flesh
(scream)

Always forever to remember
Chemistry high you wont
trouble you perceive

Can't face the light, forever trapped in the

Unlike what heard,
perception is blurred,
Ritual abuse satanic
Unspeakable pain it brings

As the set in,
Pressure, pain, sin
Pressure, pain, sin
Pressure, pain, sin
Pressure, pain, sin

Spirit of the bottle I can
I must confess your straight from