Luyện nghe bài hát Exquisite Machinery of Torture

A static gaze
to surroundings
Empty, strained, eyes
Introverted,

A burning mass of emotions
Enraged by of silencing
An accumulation of suppressed
Returning to

Bright of chaos
by subconsciousness
A retribution by own
Twisting the mind into

with pains unveiled
Burning contamination
Set afire by disowned
They penetrate the

I am I the
Self inflicted
Thoughts to think me away
I I be reprieved
Or am I awaiting the sentence of my exquisite
Internal machinery of

The arises
From the innermost of denial
Shining of putrefaction
Reflugent disease

In motion to redress the balance by retaliation
A journey to relieve cognition of ability
Minds lit like candles by rejected senses and
Tearing born in mind
Creations of deception strained

Not to lose the
Humans locked in the new
A light by eyes
Has to burn us clean

I am I the
Self overload
Thoughts returning to think me
I I be reprieved
Or am I just awaiting the of my exquisite
Internal machinery of

I sense the facilities of the
by the light
All my pleas

By my enemy
The light unseen
I, I'm by my

Receiving susceptible
To the killing sights
Consciousness the grip
Substance now

Without shape I'm

My own corrosive
Probes armed with acid

I'm out of reality
Scattered internally
My last remains

objects inanimate
Spinning into my
by my contents
Tables

I'm a repressed
I'm swallowed myself
Destination,

I am I the
Self overload
Thoughts returning to me away
I will I be
Or am I just awaiting the sentence of my
Internal of torture

I I've been the
My inflicted overload
My thoughts have thought me undone
I I was reprieved
Now I know the sentence of me
machinery of torture