Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure__revolution (Perverted Remix)

Pressure of my
A lit by my wrath
Our - superior
up thine spirit
to higher

The of your sins
you down
Pressed to the
onto the dust

The weight of your
the vision
Sweet of joy
bleed from your

pleasant
can be
you towards
this of flesh and

Stand on the edge
Of this void and

The cities, the lights,
these
The ghosts in the

Pressure binds all of

into a shell,
imitating lesser

a revolution
Offering another
Man god
to away the errors