Luyện nghe bài hát Cuilty Of Innocence

born to the of fools
intent on all the rules
crash against the skin
mixing of
flesh tempted against
fear drips like on glass

born, in bred, born, in

incest born, caresses
the future screams a message
black
oppression tears the heart
and

born, in bred, born, in

midnight strikes, prowl
seeking which is
in convict style
indulgence
so begins
no was fought
the work of beast
the secret close or die

guilty of innocence, of

pure

kept, tightly wrapped,
shrouded in, devils

trembling, twisted,
the of torment
fills the
so still, deathly
the victims crumbles