Luyện nghe bài hát March of the Martyrs

Suffer, suffer,
Suffer, suffer, suffer,

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

a human sacrifice
We pay the

And it like this every time
My heart starts
My soul starts
I'm dancing in fire

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

whore, holy, loved, lonely
Murdering the others now and
I am barren, fruitful, bored but rarely
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

Touch, taste,

the skin, push it in
Nothing will be
All hate, all
The becomes sacred

the skin, push it in
Nothing will be

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

My starts collapsing
My starts reacting
I'm back in the again

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

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

The devil may but I don't
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

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

Touch, taste,
the skin, push it in
Nothing will be

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

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