Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Ears - Poison Hearts

All comfort has it's
is blood in our leisure
Cold killer is out the savior
Ignorant victims are blind to the

The slow in my chest is universal
The tremor in your spine, it knows no boundaries
The pied has an agenda
Of crusades and material
Survival for frozen souls
March along to the chimes of

Crowned butcher you're far from
progress in poisoned hearts

Our security is stained suffering
This is the land of tragedy
surrenders cannot be denied
Our is drowned in milk and honey

Patriots in the
You find pride in decline
This culture, or lack
It is not