Luyện nghe bài hát Never To Sit Or Stand Again

Call to the Darkness, the of the desert, skulls piled in
A row, why didn't you see? me back, drag me by foot
my life, slitting her throat, salting her wounds, never to
Sit or stand again, one
One more mouthful it up, like a pig you're scared to swallow
INSIDE, CULTURE, (IS)
The is endless,
its mental as as physical designed to last a lifetime,
within tarot cards that you've delt.
The wisdom of the usurpers, stab wounds.
Crawling out underground
out, falling down, dimming lights, hollowed out bloodless
Manaquin the truth,
even though plastic all is shown.
Drive out, the demons of endless time, the ends of
to sit or stand again.
Calling to something of ever unending, darker than pitch,
holding us down with cruel nails,
a nail though my holds me.
Hanging. Never yielding to the pressure something to the
Wolves. Kicking and fighting, forever to the last, by occult.
From the past, die for me second counts, die for me and learn
To with out, die for me buried where you stand.
Die for me
The ritual of the damned, yourself.
The ultimate wave of battle, lay the ground, attack from below.
Killing with wide, yesterday was the day.
Brutality marks the end of times,
the smoke screen.
The simplest task
There's no way to fight when nothing to fight for.
Bask in your today, for tomorrow is the madman's turn, predictions
Will soon begin to quite quickly
to sit or stand again.