Luyện nghe bài hát Brainchild

Persecution of
cold
a dying man in a room
alone with a
the souls of your
hold your
he is
the key
set them
cold in his
fear of
so you were
from the of gods
underhand reeks of vengenance

alone in his
I can hear him
but i

Brainchild of
suffering his intellect
mental
treasonous
and his demons
to be thought of agian

the time
I taste it and bland
as watered betrayl sifts across my

sifts
across my mind
doors in the
lead to tunnels in the
where brainchild
through the

for his

black of the nexus
force
face of
face of