Luyện nghe bài hát March of the Martyrs

Suffer, suffer,
Suffer, suffer, suffer,

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

Like a human
We pay the

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

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

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

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

the skin, push it in
Nothing will be

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 burning and
The are feeding
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

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

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

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

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