Luyện nghe bài hát Section 8

We are

Fuck your
I everyone
Look through the of a madman.
The skeletons in closet,
rotted to the bone.
They're your families, your ones,
they're never home.

This world rot from the inside out.

We all have created the evil worships our souls
I am no
We all have agendas we claim don't exist.
You are no

How many will it take
to open your to reality's flaws.
How many minds it take to rot away
and shut the down.

Now future cries can be heard in present day.
And your ancestors are turning in their graves.

We are nothing, we are worthless.
Medicate brain to eliminate all the hate you create.
We are nothing, we are worthless.
This will be the day we all our fate and forever decay.

(I am dead, I am already forgotten.
Until the day comes that I am wrong,
I wither away with the rest of you.
We have us this way.
We have worthless.)

We are
all worthless