Luyện nghe bài hát Guillotine Dream (Slow Drugs)

One step in of the other
The clock minutes away
Slowly the hour
determines my destiny

In place I wait
Looking at the
Not a of face among them
And no one

They all think I this
And I do
The blade at me
For it knows the

Take my on the throne of
Martyrs and
and sinners
Take my place on the of
and sinners
Martyrs and

It's falling, falling and through
me from myself
For the time I see now
That I deserve much, worse

I am the head
And I be severed
I am the head
And I be severed

for me
But their cold gaze
My welcomes
Death's embrace

Take my place on the of
and sinners
Martyrs and
my place on the throne of
Martyrs and
Martyrs and

me no last words
Give me no last
Just give me sweet, death
my worst fears real

I've all I can
This is out of my
Don't ask me to
And I won't ask to

No steps
And no time
The blade, it
And this life

As the faces
And life, it by
Fills with lies and
My demise has

Falling downward in
These speak of my hell
His vengeful say to me
"My son, you have me well"

I am the head
And I be severed
I am the head
And I must be