Luyện nghe bài hát Hybrid Stigmata - The Apostasy

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The apparition of two faces in disgust invisible but yet so
Reflections by a fugitive trying to escape the looking glass
Blood runs open wounds of false flesh
The one in the front of the mirror the image
Eager to further but chained still

To crumble into such
A despairing fate for lies
To pretend is the lunatics
Privileged to bolt the nails of

lifeless into a world of coma
As the chronic sufferer trapped in lost
Missing of what life was meant to be

Angels and demons, a march bewildering hosts

The charlatans and deceivers the line in prejudice
The slits the veins in search for the crown
Profound impatience makes the struggle in stupidity
The paradox of the daily prayer, is confiteor
Phenomena of ironies, cast the aside
How intelligible, be the forgetful

Angels and demons, a march man's bewildering

the banner high, unrestrained
Slowly the surface in contempt
in costumes to please the ways of living
Witnessing the of defilement, intoxicating

Make sure to be pleased with the of your death
For in days of reckoning and the twilight torn is ticking
Elysium is halfway and as an to the plea
You're destined to yield fragments of in return

The charlatans and deceivers walk the line in
The slits the veins in search for the crown
Profound makes the blind struggle in stupidity
The of the daily prayer, diffidence is confiteor

Angels and demons, a march bewildering hosts

Leave with the perfect conscience
With the of the spiritual eye
Spirits of the token and free
Recover from the philanthropic frenzy
The pale dove grins, at heart ready to flee
to some, angel to others