Luyện nghe bài hát Humiliative

I'm the leper
Sickness embodied
But hear the escaping my vermin mouth
You might even stay me in the dirt

I'm soaked in
Sewage risen empty words
To you a of nausea
I'm your sins I'm your crown of

I've the blood of generations
The mouth called system
We're all by vulgar hands
The grip of hate and

The sustenance to our ways
An ignorance almost
As the gap of humanity fraction
The skull of life lobotomized, hear me I'm
no renaissance we're bleeding, no

I've flown a million minds in despair
The liquids of spit into their eyes
Our flesh embedded in of iniquity
It seems like we are all your merchandise not

No words we adapt in our paralyzed
To changes erasing the last denial
Attitudes crucified still we're on
Crawling toward submissive