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 will

Like a human
We pay the

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

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

Like whore, holy, loved,
Murdering the others now and
I am barren, fruitful, bored but rarely
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 up, I'm suffering

Touch, taste,

Prick the skin, it in
Nothing be wasted
All hate, all
The becomes sacred

the skin, push it in
Nothing be wasted

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

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

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

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

The may care 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

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

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

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

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