Luyện nghe bài hát Blackeyes

A beginning brings questions.
Answered are with lie upon web.
Shiver, does the child in it's disgrace.

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

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

Disgusted by the pleading swollen holes of the "holy"

Prepared to protect any he hath chosen.

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

Lift sword, slice the vine.
Feast on pleasure, in life's wine.
your vengeance now and rise,
torment who fear Blackeyes

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

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

this slaves of christ.
Our quickens with the thought of your death.
Prey on your knees!
to the god you fear to protect you!

Blackeyes forth hell inside catacombs of a web now sighing
with the weight of drenched in blood of a million spinners.

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

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

What be is

Join us little children before to late,
and we shall you in tears
of red straight to gate.