Luyện nghe bài hát Children Of Wrath

Take a of the sickness and feel the rush of your desire.
When you act upon your urges, so begins a of decent.
Deception.

I am a tainted man a wretched mind,
I am of myself again and again.
I don't need pointed finger,
I want to hide, just find myself.
I to you filthy.
a bite of the sickness and feel the rush.
Save me, save me, me,
I can't save myself.

I RELIGION, I DON'T NEED A CULT!
The world need any more fakes.

I committed cosmic plagiarism,
I was a self god, a mirror image of a cheap imitation.
Those we thought on top,
quickly fall to the bottom when drops.
In death shame fills the and immortal soul.
We never meant to save ourselves.

I HATE RELIGION, I NEED A CULT!
The doesn't need any more fakes.

So I walk a new path, no one for me...
So I walk a new path, no one chooses for me. So I walk a new path, no one for me.