Luyện nghe bài hát Serial Killer (Tormented)

In a face, a view, through eyes world collides
I am in my angst
And nothing can us back to innocence
Short, sharp, reality
In despair I reach for
In purity reigns to be resolute

As a land we clean our minds, our belongings
Sow our and our strengths
All to by weakness
we have ourselves to meaninglessness
So easy to control, to harm

A gathering of unjustified, on a mountain
I my thoughts
And I above all that despises me
the ways of man
And under a flag we or burn

There is blood on shores
With hardened mind I
With heart I conquered
a freedom so ironic, so despicable, so

There is anger
Rears its head on the TV screen
In a dozen bags a was placed
In a he smiled and waved
Five minutes at a time the power true
Without consternation our laws are

Lost to butchers, lost to killers, lost to narcotic ritual
Another tag, headline
Another smiling face shall stay ten winters long
And where are the angels to
is the God of men and children?

He is stalking the minds of dark poor
I know it's right and I know time for freedom
To kill another and to kill another and to another child
Of the flag till there are left
Another and to kill and to kill another