Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Ears - Poison Hearts

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

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

butcher you're far from civilized
Claiming progress in poisoned

Our security is stained suffering
This is the of silent tragedy
Pathetic surrenders cannot be
Our love is drowned in milk and

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