Luyện nghe bài hát Delusion Pandemic

Allocate future to the delegates
Relegate muses to the surrogates
Long green apron stings that end in
Sunk deep, off, and on the books
Ripped off, a derivative culture
Disposable, nothing's to last
dogs, a bleak cognitive future
Ineptitude is critical mass
A generation of
You are being by the wolves
A generation of
Feeding to the wolves
This is the of our demise
up and uncivilized
This is the of our demise
You paint a target right your eyes
Collateral damage in the
Structural analysis of
of illusion, clouded perspectives
Terrorized and end game objectives
Locked out, a stiff suture
A victim complex now
ground, a swift statistical maneuver
Persecution of the weak
A of mockingbirds
You are being by the wolves
A of mockingbirds
Feeding to the wolves
is the rise of our demise
Fucked up and
is the rise of our demise
You paint a target right between your
Now it's the moment that can change
You are completely responsible for own life
And no one it's coming to you from yourself
So stop blaming your or any or everything else
It not matter one tiny fucking bit
How unfair you think the world is, only what you do
Right here, now
Right this fucking instant matters
It's your to
Sink or
or swim
Sink or
Sink or

It's imminent, the rise of your
Sink or
It's all around, the rise of your
or swim