Luyện nghe bài hát Intervention

never you for a thing
yet you me aside
on bended knee I
and that day was the birth of a death
defiler I was meat at your
I would pay not to fall from grace
my blood and my were tokens
I was waste to be
to you I was a number

forgotten on the chopping
my blood like any others
to find pleasure in my
you held my life in hands
your the air I breathe

day after day I always
will I myself
from this cursed to an existence
of being to you
grant me or let me die

expectations grip my throat
and my very life
everyday that you
I to your pleading
will be the day of intervention?