Luyện nghe bài hát Remorse Is For The Dead

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

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

All the here are forked
We are a of broken glass, follow the path of least expectance
A huge pile of sick

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

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

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

nerves and bloody antidote
Violence is not and aberration, a rule dying beyond the pale
Your beatings will continue my morale improves
I don't hate you, I'm just removing an
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