Luyện nghe bài hát March of the Martyrs

Suffer, suffer,
Suffer, suffer, suffer,

You will
I suffer, so you won't
You know
I will suffer, so you
I suffer

Like a sacrifice
We pay the

And it begins like this time
My heart reacting
My starts collapsing
I'm in fire again

I'm burning and
The are breeding
me versus me versus them

Like whore, holy, loved,
Murdering the now and then
I am barren, fruitful, bored but rarely
A sinner seeking martyrdom

The may care but I don't
No masters, no gods, no laws, no
I'm insignificant, I'm and unique
I'm a freak, I'm a fuck up, I'm

Touch, taste,

the skin, push it in
Nothing be wasted
All hate, all
The cloak becomes

Prick the skin, it in
Nothing will be

Touch, taste,
And you will see, you know
We will heal

My heart starts
My starts reacting
I'm in the fire again

I'm and bleeding
The are feeding
It's me versus me and all of

I am whore, holy, loved,
the others I have been
I am barren, fruitful, bored but really
A sinner seeking martyrdom

The devil may care but I
No masters, no gods, no laws, no
I'm insignificant, I'm shiny and
I'm a freak, I'm a fuck up, I'm

Prick the skin, it in
Nothing will be
All my hate, all my
The cloak becomes

Touch, taste,
Prick the skin, it in
Nothing be wasted

for the slaughter
The of the martyrs
for the slaughter
The march of the
for the slaughter

You know
I suffer, so you don't
You will
I will suffer, so you
I suffer, so you don't
I suffer, so you don't