Luyện nghe bài hát March of the Martyrs

Suffer, suffer,
Suffer, suffer, suffer,

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

Like a human
We pay the

And it begins like this time
My heart starts
My soul starts
I'm dancing in again

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

whore, holy, loved, lonely
Murdering the 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 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 cloak sacred

the skin, push it in
Nothing will be

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

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

I'm burning and
The are feeding
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 manic

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 up, I'm martyring

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

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

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

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