Luyện nghe bài hát Cult of the Subterranean

Tonight we're gonna burn it up 'til too much feels
The feast has been laid out to the hungry eyes our minds
We are not without a the passions in our vice
We are not content to unfit to moralize

on the outside looking in
in all we are
Enemy of the sun we are the
Apocalyptic casual delirium

So a deep breath and close your eyes
Be glad that you are
Let each moment sterilize
And wash away like

Any to an end
Are the means I use to get by
And I try to be but it's understood
That tonight both look the other way

The smoke of all out thoughts and cigarette
All possibility of ever getting out of place
Nodding off but aware of all that's pulling us to do
The we always do

Any to an end
Are the means I use to get by
And I try to be good but understood
That tonight we'll both look the way

We are not without a
And we are not a vice
We are not content to
Or

So close your and see
Take a breath and
That tonight we'll both look the way