Luyện nghe bài hát Servitude of Souls

Souls are to
the key to
but these can be hidden.
a cellar so
to a doctor born morbid.
his quest in
was to cut out with his knife.
his victims
after fall, random targets
all have a soul
then one night, out and he saw a glow
a lonely walker whom he tracked, jumped and overthrew
this had to be a one,
he her up and brought her home.
dragged downstairs, head bumped the steps, all bruised and
on the strapped and gagged her screaming yap
breath
behind the surgical no thought
of anesthesia

servitude of souls, master robbing [2x]

the went deep, the shining grew
her spastic body of showed proof
secret sermon uttered for the to stay intact before caught
she bit off her own
a jar of glass carefully next to the...
...open wound she her soul slip into it
the lid and smiled as he let her die,
cold and empty. now came the time to merge glowing treasure of his
his dirty glasses reflected his hands as they slowly a drawer
pulled out a vast of jars
they all contained his victims
the thievish doctor had formed a
through surgery insert all into his body
slashed a laceration and poured them in, the dead was lying and wouldn't miss a thing

servitude of souls, master robbing [2x]