Luyện nghe bài hát Hybrid Stigmata - The Apostasy

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The apparition of two faces in invisible but yet so clear
Reflections seen by a fugitive trying to the looking glass
Blood from open wounds of false flesh
The one in the front of the exceeds the image
Eager to further but chained still

To crumble into such
A despairing fate for your
To is the lunatics legacy
to bolt the nails of heresy

Born lifeless into a world of
As the chronic sufferer trapped in paradise
Missing insinuations of what life was to be

Angels and demons, a march man's hosts

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

and demons, a march man's bewildering hosts

Holding the high, unrestrained
abandoning the surface in contempt
Still in costumes to please the of living
Witnessing the of defilement, intoxicating

Make sure to be with the ways of your death
For in days of reckoning and when the torn is ticking
Elysium is halfway and as an to the plea
destined to yield fragments of hell in return

The charlatans and deceivers the line in prejudice
The slits the veins in search for the crown
Profound impatience the blind struggle in stupidity
The paradox of the daily prayer, is confiteor

Angels and demons, a march man's hosts

Leave unnoticed with the perfect
the strength of the spiritual eye
Spirits of the unchained and free
Recover from the macabre frenzy
The pale dove grins, black at ready to flee
Demon to some, to others