Luyện nghe bài hát Fiction Kingdom

Dig a shallow grave
Your is not the legacy of honor
You would dig six for

is the way you came
And broken is the way that you will
When everything is for

Make another claim
A fable of regurgitated
We could tear wide

False in every way
Your God is the powerless creation
You will your hope in

Now you for the Lord of Hate
That you stole from the pages of
And the product from its own account
To birth a gospel of inferior

Black reign is all in
Your is absolution's end

is the way you stake your life on
The belief
a waste to sell your spirit for

Dead is the way you your life on
The belief
What a waste to your spirit for

Lay upon the bed you
Your word is not the of truth
That you bet your life on

Stand to a mirrored blade
And tremble in the wake of conviction
As you put your on

Now you bleed for the of Hate
you stole from the pages of truth
And the product from its own account
To a gospel of inferior view

Black is all in dream
truth is absolution's end

Dead is the way you your life on
The oblivious
What a waste to your spirit for

Dead is the way you stake life on
The belief
What a waste to sell your for

This war is a unwritten
But we how it ends
a step to the throne, conviction
Choking back your

Cry the death of fiction
truth is absolution's end

Dead is the way you your life on
The belief
What a waste to sell spirit for

is the way you stake your life on
The belief
What a waste to sell spirit for