Luyện nghe bài hát Pain's Invention, Madness

Chains me
With truth I'm face to
up in between
A damp I remain
In the of numb despair
The chill engulfs my
There's only one that I revere
The only truth in life is

It levels and crushes at its will
My doomed fate will soon be

invention, madness
Preys my eyes
Pain's invention,
Now I
invention, madness
Though I'll not free
invention, madness
Truth

Beyond my is a life
I will never attain
Happiness, joy, not in
by truth's dark reign
Physical, mental shows
Along which my life
Either you it, or you don't
There are never involved

Clutching to my
Hand in hand destiny

invention, madness
Preys behind my
invention, madness
Now I
Pain's invention,
Though I'll not break
invention, madness
Truth

When you are pumping of life
The one that you have
Can penetrate love or hate
Existence on a higher
In death and life, both the
totally to pain

I and claw and scream
It
Leave me alone me
It
I'm bleeding from my
It me
I'm helpless, behind
Its
Tearing apart my
It
my naked soul
It

Streams of fill the page
As my nerve endings scream in
me to the darkest age
As DeSade sits at center

My flesh is but a now
To and truth I am avowed

Pain's invention,
Pain's invention,

through the door
Am I
My I can feel
I am real

I've succumbed to there sins
And I'll be forgiven
Shackled and bound, my new life found
And tasted the fruits forbidden

I've craving
Of pain's
Liberation is
And I have to fear

In this journey of
I have found the to be set free
In this wicked course, I've the force
That will keep me eternally

invention, madness
The force that behind my eyes
Pain's invention, madness me
invention, madness
It takes long to realize
invention, madness, has set me free

Of mortality
infliction
Is now my
agony
Has me
I am
Through atrocity

I'm not blind to what I find
way down deep inside my labyrinthine mind
Inhibitions removed, with scar tissue
And I'm punished blades of my lobotomizing suit

I've sought dream
In its extreme
Now my is clear
Though the severee

My will is strong, but I be wrong
This new doctrine for which I've been searching all is
The religion of truth administration of pain
The body only takes so before it drives the mind insane

As a of fact, my friend
I've come to my end
It's not a rack I'm in
Though I can still
It's a jacket of white buckles and straps
Not a pleasure at all
It keeps me safely wraps
I'm chained to this padded wall

my cries...
you'll never