Luyện nghe bài hát Psyclone Hak

The search for sin, ends
Your cut off, by my own hand
Awaken, only to get
Without the fix, time to die
Underneath, the
Irrational,
Try to away, my freedom
In my world, is treason
I knew, causing fear,
Temptations, you can
in my testimonies,
My nights filled narcotic ceremonies

Fearing time, willing to the crime
Withdrawals they
Wondering, the day will end
Memory loss, as you burn away the
Underneath the spells, in mind it all dwells
I've seen, the can rot, in the end, I never got caught
The world steals away my
Seeing enemies at the end of the

me in a cage, to one day face the rage
Boastful and proud, and loud
Befriend you first, kill you
The hounds of hell, I will
I don't anybody, till the end

With fire, I to play
Mix whiskey with hells
Conformity confusion, from the truth
Drugs add to the
Bitter the end
Always alone, memories
In my world, I
Laughing at the day I turn the
Psyclone the name, fighting you is the game!