Luyện nghe bài hát Remorse Is For The Dead

The dirty Lord of the manor his filthy domain
Too many nights raising hell, worked a little all too
a monument to denial and excess
Sunk so low, crawled so far there's nowhere left to regress

If these walls could talk, they would a horror story
Never-ending winter, and infidelity
Shadows fall through broken
Careless that are filled with hate
Just enough to keep it together, never enough to make it

All the tongues are forked
We are a hailstorm of broken glass, follow the path of least
A huge stinking pile of

it higher and higher
Light the match, the fire
this place until nothing's left,
And us with it

Surroundings are
Crack of dawn brings but pain
Resentment steadily grows, in the gallows
throttle determined to fail, pedal to the metal asleep at the wheel
We are the lucky ones, home

Pile it higher and
Light the match, the fire
Level this until nothing's left,
And take us it

Poisoned and bloody antidote
Violence is not and aberration, it's a rule beyond the pale
Your beatings will until' my morale improves
I don't hate you, I'm removing an enemy
is for the dead

I'm just removing an
is for the dead, my enemy
Remorse is for the dead, for dead, for dead, for