Luyện nghe bài hát Blackeyes

A brings forth questions.
Answered are these lie upon web.
Shiver, does the draped in it's disgrace.

The web grows like a vine fed by storybook filth,
tangling it's hypocritical around the throat
of human instinct like a noose.

The one in rage, refusing to choke,
gains a dagger to all ties to the vine of self-deceit.
Consuming the melody of horror
the blade penetrates as he in harmony with his action.
The constant twilight of the is unveiled,
revealing darkness to be ravished by the intellect of

Disgusted by the pathetic swollen holes of the "holy"

Prepared to protect any he hath chosen.

Contempt for all spinners now clinging to the vine.
Feeling, Seeing, Knowing,

your sword, slice the vine.
Feast on pleasure, swim in wine.
Take your now and rise,
torment who fear Blackeyes

All who waste on bended knees
are begging for to take them,
so be it go to your god in white.
to my Blackeyes for a reflection of your fright.

Run christian soldier, for our approaches!
Smile christian for the snapshot of your annihilation.

Know this of christ.
Our pulse with the thought of your death.
Prey on your knees!
Prey to the god you fear to you!

Blackeyes bring forth hell inside catacombs of a web now
with the weight of helo's in blood of a million spinners.

us little children, or be sent
to your empty promise land in of Red

Lift your sword, the vine.
Feast on pleasure, drink wine.
Take vengeance now and rise,
torment those who fear

What be is

Join us little children it's to late,
and we shall send you in
of red straight to gate.