Luyện nghe bài hát Run

Your is numbing my brain
A lack of love for my life means more than the
So erase those weak
No choice, no way I'm

You'd better build another to hang another life
My immeasurable gain is your
So now run the sights
Disease infects the paths to

Martyrs, not charts
Consequence rules the sects of
throws the minds to past lives
Death is all me

But now I'd rather die than follow
Disown my flesh, no to gain
on my face sustained devotion
Not a witness

up and smell the ashes
Martyrs, not charts
Run with the rest of the
I to stand