Luyện nghe bài hát Laid To Waste

resent a sense of feeding, demanding
a savage seeks a quest
hollow hearts, rapid
the pulse is high its ceasing
this cannot be a false

as people I feel it

cold, a passive disease, no chance of healing
you'll wonder if is the end
the void to pass through
fear the eyes at you
a time of unrivalled

as arrive I feel their stare

you a life in chains
your master not save
lose the grasp of gain
no to your rage

you die a death day
for some it to stay that way

channels to feed hate
lying there for you to
a place where attend
no prayers for you my