Luyện nghe bài hát Servitude of Souls

Souls are to
the key to
but can be severely hidden.
a so sordid
to a doctor born morbid.
his quest in
was to cut out with his knife.
his victims
after night's fall, targets
all have a soul
then one night, out and stalking he saw a
a lonely walker whom he tracked, jumped and overthrew
this had to be a one,
he tied her up and her home.
dragged downstairs, bumped the steps, all bruised and swelled
on the gurney and gagged her screaming yap
breath
behind the surgical mask no
of giving

servitude of souls, robbing anima [2x]

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

servitude of souls, master robbing anima