Luyện nghe bài hát Favorite Transgressions

My past is with the bones of men who
Were fools enough to on me
A in a sea of mercenaries
Who knows what the past will

My transgressions
track of the light
My favorite
track of the light

From the edge of a life in the present
I need something that a defense

My is littered with the bones of men who
Were enough to sleep on me
No reprieve, no
No reprieve, no

No reprieve, no
No reprieve, no

words for hideous things
How dare you, how
When I wanna get cut in the middle of the
Well, I how to clip the wings

words for hideous things
How you, how embarrassing
I wanna get cut in the middle of the night
Well, I how to clip the wings