Luyện nghe bài hát Contempt

[Music & : Abate, Blachier, Canavaggia, Cozzi, Lavail]

I have no sympathy for
I dream of my end.................In world of pain.
I bet there's no future, I there's no true,
I for the silence finally to come through.
I am egocentric, I am as
As a .........................in the arm of Death
my wrath
But I am
For the who seek behind the painting.
we all drawn from our darkest sins...
My are fading ............All appears so bleak.
Twisting the knife and cutting my flesh,
is no redemption, there is no regrets !
No models, no bloody reasons
Nothing is done, nothing is
We are to be wasted...
All is withering and dying, we are so and so blind
is flowing in my veins, can't you even drown in my eyes?
I'll pay the price to that plague,
is still source of denying.
The path we are on
Is made of the attempts of slaves
To in existence.
But we are all to remain silent,
Contempt!
Is the key for the for the to lock our door,
The door to reality...we are too to see!
Once and still rejected,
You hate the who dare
To raise against corruption
And break the of despair.....
But I am the kind of you can only fear!!
I I'll never bow to you
A of flies, a shadow, a lie !
And now I that I was true
As I you all in contempt.