Luyện nghe bài hát Poshor Golovar

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

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

The gift of feeling others feel
The curse that his family
All pain and unceasingly
Sucked into his

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

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

Then a bigger
when he the psych-ward
Madness overwhelming any
Close to the

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

(Head of fire...

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

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

The gift of what others feel
The curse that his family
All pain and unceasingly
Sucked into his

(Head on fire...

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