Luyện nghe bài hát Serv Asat

Serv asat, asat, serv asat

To exterminate the plague soiling my
I put the pen to the pad until the drains
'Cause words are colossal not docile
Infectious like a brothel, no to get hostile

Calling all apostles, we stand
They bleeding out nostrils, I'm wicked with hands
vicious combinations, witness devastation
I just fucked your soul

Feel the sensation and grow
over your mind and taking control
A noble savage on a rampage war is all that I
Feeding hungry defeating all your heroes

Art saves, the pain a weapon you can use
Art saves, the pain a weapon you can use

From the moment I wake it grenades
So I scribble on the page and fades
I walk the Scottish moors with on forest floors
Test the sacraments and up thunderstorms

I with Cernunnos and dance with satyrs
Conquer in a day and battle armored invaders

Infested with ticks this is shit
All these traitors in the while the napalms drips
Words their lips like old roach clips
Holy as I by this

Art saves, make the a weapon you can use
Art saves, the pain a weapon you can use

asat

I liberate the in my head
Through the paragraphs by my pen
These demons drip on the
My blind, multi-eyed children of

I took a bat to the back of his head
Or a napalm bomb on the bed as she slept
But I and wrote it down instead
At least now you know who you're fucking
I'm sick but I'm free, you're weak and I'm built for the

Art saves, make the a weapon you can use
Art saves, make the a weapon you can use

asat, serv asat