Luyện nghe bài hát Humiliative

I'm the concrete
Sickness embodied
But hear the sermon escaping my mouth
You might even with 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 seen the of generations
The mouth called system
We're all by vulgar hands
The grip of and lies

The sustenance to our bellicose
An ignorance justified
As the gap of humanity grows
The skull of life lobotomized, me I'm ignominy
There's no renaissance bleeding, no

I've a million minds black in despair
The liquids of uncertainty spit into their
Our embedded in counters of iniquity
It seems like we are all merchandise not civilized

No words we adapt in our silence
To changes erasing the denial lines
Attitudes crucified still going on
Crawling submissive suicide