Luyện nghe bài hát Art of jail

Eternal silence him
No in his eyes, just sin
Rejected,
Bloodthirsty

The sun is a sign for him
The comes unstoppably
To hunt, to poach and to
He will

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

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

Indifference on this day
Raised by all the gentry
blindly he will shake
He's

Hate is in his eyes
and exalted in his own mind
Prison is his secret illusion
by those who fell in delusion

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

Spirit of the beast set
Smell of rapidly
victims blood his soul completes
He will

Hate is in his eyes
and exalted in his own mind
Prison is just his secret
by those who fell in delusion

Hate is pure in his
and exalted in his own mind
Prison is his secret illusion
Locked by those who fell into