Luyện nghe bài hát Poshor Golovar

Fire in his
world was all red
wall of emotion
crashing to him
crushed and drowning

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

The gift of feeling what others
The curse haunts his family
All pain and unceasingly
Sucked his identity

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

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

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

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

The gift of feeling what others
The curse that his family
All and pleasure unceasingly
Sucked his identity

(Head of fire...

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

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

The gift of feeling others feel
The curse that haunts his
All pain and unceasingly
into his identity

(Head on fire...

(Head on -- Poshor golovar)
Feelings not of me are me
of my sensitivity