Luyện nghe bài hát Burned Device

Down in the deep, black hole of my
I feel the pain inside of the that died
And I saw a message clawed on a wall today, it said
Forever burn this world, it's far too

Now I stare out my window, I see the towers
seep into my backyard before my very eyes
Industrial revolution, no other
For the cultured junkies needs
So take a deep breath because it ain't yet
The machine it's got to bring you down to your

Outside the gates of redemption inside my home
Contact with big Mr. Bucks on my cellular phone
for dollar the business hounds holler
Sour stomachs well fed
And I'm the game yet I still complain
The paranoia, it inside my head

How will I ever know which way the blows
Will there be no to hide when the storm comes down
To tear off my hide, defenseless, rich or
the wolves start gathering round my door
Self-destructed, I never
Such pain from the that I've created

Burn, burn, burn, burn, the and the ice that's in my heart
Burn down the lies and the hatred in my
Let it burn, burn to see the turn
And it's all in front of me
And I feel compelled to you see...reality
This is the turning point, these are the
Detonated lunacy and it's not a dream, it's not a

No sky, no blacker seay, no greater war inside of me

Now I out my window, the patients on the lawn
Loved ones visiting hours wonder what wrong, wrong, wrong
Outside the gates of redemption, my mind is never
Hospitalized, lobotomized, big machine, come take me home

is reality