Luyện nghe bài hát Rust

I from a land
of systematic of optimism and positiveness
You don't want to me

Slowly your fortified norm
Leaving you bitter, grim and

With cramp or silent fear
I strangle what you do hold
With rigid or silent fear
evoking addiction, limp,

It's sin
charcoal on flaming nuns
Consistence unknown like early metal

We're born armor -
don't you think I'm watching my ?!

With rigid or silent fear
I strangle what you hold
With cramp or silent fear
evoke addiction; limp;