Luyện nghe bài hát Cult of the Subterranean

Tonight we're gonna burn it up 'til too feels alright
The feast has been laid out to the hungry inside our minds
We are not a cause the passions in our vice
We are not to judge unfit to moralize

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

So take a deep and close your eyes
Be glad you are here
Let passing moment sterilize
And away like tears

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

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

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

We are not a cause
And we are not without a
We are not to judge
Or

So close your and see
Take a and believe
That tonight we'll both the other way