Luyện nghe bài hát Art of jail

Eternal silence him
No in his eyes, just sin
Rejected,
He's

The sun is a sign for him
The hour unstoppably
To hunt, to and to martyr
He will

Hate is pure in his
Holy and in his own mind
Prison is his secret illusion
Locked by who fell in delusion

Hate is in his eyes
Holy and in his own mind
Prison is just his illusion
Locked by those who fell in

Indifference on this day
by all the gentry name
Tomorrow blindly he shake
Bloodthirsty

Hate is pure in his
Holy and exalted in his own
is just his secret illusion
Locked by those who fell in

is pure in his eyes
Holy and exalted in his own
Prison is just his illusion
Locked by who fell in delusion

Spirit of the set free
Smell of carcass
With victims blood his soul
He punish

Hate is in his eyes
and exalted in his own mind
Prison is just his illusion
Locked by who fell in delusion

Hate is in his eyes
Holy and in his own mind
Prison is just his illusion
Locked by those who fell delusion