Luyện nghe bài hát Flesh Storm

Take a deep breath it all starts now
When you the fucking pin
The burns
As it tears the skin

Ever wonder it takes
To be questioning your
is what it's like
When it every goddamn day

is our way of life

Shards of
confetti in the air
The flesh grows
As it despair

You screams in the distance
Fighting the
Not of war
These are the sounds of pain

all just psychotic devotion
Manipulated with no

Killing's in
And it's now the main
The are whores
For the daily

a junkie
Hungry for a fix of
The media
And upon the inhumane

is our way of life

It's all too fucking
We can never
So all drink
To

All the venomous
on the arcane
In of war
Everything is by pain

It's all psychotic devotion
Manipulated no discretion

Warfare knows no
Thrives with no
Unstable minds
Unrest in

There's no
The is dead
So that last
Bullet for your

Only the fallen won
Because the fallen run
My not obscure
For war is no cure

So here the law
Men men for someone else's cause

It's all just psychotic
Manipulated no discretion
It's all just devotion
Manipulated with no