Luyện nghe bài hát Cataclysm Children

Are you born the abyss
And have you sought the
drape the shadows
Of own thought?

Is your mesmerized
By the fire that burns
And do the secrets from the
the mysteries over which you preside?

Reveal the infantile wound and strength
Free spirit from those who lead in praise
Recollect the anger and the
For not shall morals dissolve in pity

Righteous accompanied
By deceitful
Stay away from processed
Let fear what you know
A smile on their lips
To keep us all control
Now it's to rise and demand our due
The whores and illusions left us bitter and cold

Drench them in own poison, spit back the scorn of their ways
Out win their defect morality, and the they pray
Consolidate the and expose the lies in their eyes
The deprived from the ecstasy that binds the neglect

Better lead being led, earn any victory
For you stand superior above the plague and mass
The burden of proof rests on your

Are you from the abyss
And have you sought the
drape the shadows
Of own thought?

Is your heart
By the fire that burns
And do the from the flames
Hold the over which you preside?