Luyện nghe bài hát March of the Martyrs

Suffer, suffer,
Suffer, suffer, suffer,

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

Like a sacrifice
We pay the

And it begins like this time
My heart reacting
My soul collapsing
I'm dancing in fire

I'm and bleeding
The are breeding
It's me versus me them

Like whore, holy, loved,
the others now and then
I am barren, fruitful, bored but rarely
A sinner manic 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,

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

the skin, push it in
Nothing be wasted

Touch, taste,
And you will see, you will
We will everything

My starts collapsing
My soul reacting
I'm back in the fire

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

I am whore, holy, loved,
Murdering the 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 and unique
I'm a freak, I'm a fuck up, I'm

Prick the skin, it in
will be wasted
All my hate, all my
The cloak sacred

Touch, taste,
Prick the skin, it in
will be wasted

Bred for the
The of the martyrs
Bred for the
The of the martyrs
Bred for the

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