Luyện nghe bài hát Poshor Golovar

Fire in his
world was all red
This of emotion
down to him
Soul crushed and

Deeper a wound,
louder his own scream
Foreign rushing in
his open mind
No way to stop

The gift of feeling others feel
The that haunts his family
All and pleasure unceasingly
into his identity

(Head of -- Poshor golovar)
(Head of fire -- golovar)
not of me are eating me
Prisoner of my
(Head of fire -- golovar)
I can never be with me
Alcohol, my lone relief

I be all of you,
I drink your souls
be your goodness
and your
I'll be happiness
and excessiveness
I'll be your
and your darkest
I be all of you,
I will drink your
be your evil and insanity
Your
insanity

by the kids,
tasting rejection
Confused by the
in his mind
No from outside

a bigger shock
when he felt the
Madness any sanity
Close to the

The gift of feeling what feel
The curse that his family
All pain and pleasure
into his identity

(Head of fire...

Found a love,
get enough of
inside into one another now
fulfillment

Always more,
he was like a
Restless,
feeding on the coming on
Lost in the

The gift of feeling what others
The curse that haunts his
All pain and pleasure
Sucked his identity

(Head on fire...

(Head on -- Poshor golovar)
not of me are eating me
Prisoner of my