Luyện nghe bài hát Poshor Golovar

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

than a wound,
louder his own scream
Foreign rushing in
upon his open
No way to stop

The gift of feeling what others
The curse haunts his family
All pain and pleasure
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 be alone with me
Alcohol, it's my relief

I be all of you,
I drink your souls
be your goodness
and honesty
I'll be happiness
and your
I'll be sadness
and your fear
I be all of you,
I will your souls
I'll be your and insanity
insanity
Your

by the kids,
tasting their
by the power
raging in his
No help from

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

The gift of what others feel
The curse that haunts his
All and pleasure unceasingly
Sucked into his

(Head of fire...

Found a love,
couldn't get of
inside melting into one now
fulfillment

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

The of feeling what others feel
The curse haunts his family
All pain and pleasure
Sucked his identity

(Head on fire...

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