Luyện nghe bài hát Cult of the Subterranean

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

We're on the outside in
in all we are
Enemy of the sun we are the
daydream casual delirium

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

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

The smoke of all out and cigarette exhaust
All possibility of ever out of this place
Nodding off but aware of all that's pulling us to do
The things we do

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

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

So your eyes and see
Take a breath and
tonight we'll both look the other way