Luyện nghe bài hát All Links Severed

Without own fate people burns

to back trails the wrong visor waste most by terror
Without the world come treat to would that
in withed of trots
The wrong severed from all senses

rein no reason
Coming flame twisting and chop the chosen
Termed me you're be injection of ways

Save us, don't make fights passing in that
Filled brake you're nothing pulsate
Save us, the wrong visor, visor