Luyện nghe bài hát Blind Bleeding the Blind

Parched thirst our cup over floweth
With the crimson of human blindness
In towers of ivory besieged
The bones of are picked clean
In barren decadence, are the only affluence
eyes are indifferent, as the blind bleed

Blood and tear out spot out
The of perpetual decay
Pouring the salts in wounds out damn spot out
The remain, will stay perpetual decay

Bloody never wash clean
Abject misery to
to feed
Out spot out

with thirst how the other half die
Void of our cup runs dry
a silver spoon born to dig communal graves
The only consecration, the economics of
In decadence, tears are the fuel of affluence
Wells of blood run diffluent, a bitter to reap

and tear out damn spot out
The fruits of decay
Pouring the salts in wounds out damn spot out
The scars remain, will stay decay

Bloody hands never clean
Abject to bleed
to feed
Out damn out

Bloody hands never clean
Abject to bleed
Decadence to
Out spot out

Yes, damn out