Luyện nghe bài hát Combustion

No more ifs, no bias, no
No wondering this is it
Clarity, so brightly
The so painfully absolute

No blurred on this awareness
No unknown weight to tip the knowledge
Eyes to grasp it all
As illusion of what we are fails

An picture, determined, complete
Its lines untouched by doubt
So vivid, so deprived of
Shining in its splendor

The hatred of man
A million on display
Human voracity
The demons in us all by portrayed

Stare, see, in, grasp
Comprehend,
Behold your

The gold plated lies
The canvas hurting souls caught and
The artist, the dream
Incinerated, devoured,