Luyện nghe bài hát Exhale

Focus on dead
New found made blasphemy
fed till we're blue in the face
Father in
watchful eye on we The "young and useless"
For our blood with rage
(Expressed in cries of mutiny)
All is lost Angel, angel Down we will go
Stepping and split wrists
A revolving of opportunity
for our survival
Hold your
to all that is sacred and holy
And it makes me sick
To see how well
You all can be
Kill the worth, all feeling
A facade to and sell your fear
Kill the
An unconcious death is the and fall
Of all mortals
Because we are
The won't set you free