Luyện nghe bài hát My Witness, Your Victim

Confess to your
Immorality's my
The search for
A trial - your victim

The battlefield has
unto bullets
Killing is easy but is key
Strike of targets at once
Bullets unto

The means for imposed upon mankind
False sense of security interacting as guide
A woven fabrication as a design
Enclosing all written access, no place left to hide

We ourselves
To the eye of the sun
all you need
In the of

is easy but ruling is key

Confess to sins
Immorality's my
The for redemption
A trial - your victim

A figure you demand
Take a look at your
The world's not your own to
Imperfection staring back at you

With eyes watching
We bear


With five ears
We attend
The eye of

Thus, I my final words
A is all I ask for
My fear, eternally
Is that will ever change

Confess to your
my witness
The for redemption
A never-ending trial - your