Luyện nghe bài hát Shell Broken Hell Loose

Follow his vice, bastard
,
No direction, device,
words - Unbelieved
Your is Sick.

It's a murder, my diseased,

My has been ignored
,
a wise corrupt,
My Sweat will yield.

I need no friends to make my cure, 

shaken hands.

Tears will flood house, your veins, your stand has broken down

It never ends, It'll end.

You are the of Religious malice
,
Strengthened fraud on cry,

Mastered a demise
I'm Alive.

You a goddess: a glaring error
,
My has been ignored
,
I rest, You glory-hole Bitch,
Your is Fucking Sick.

I don't need no friends to my cure,
shaken hands.

Scriptures that you peace,

An clan conspires
It never ends, it'll end

All my days are to know I've been living a lie
Silence - proclaimed, abrasive
I'm to explode

I've been made, again.

down, the shell has,

I'll tackle you with an Fist,
am certain,

You're bold, but I Crush you

Shell Broken, Hell

You bring me down I'm already lost
,
Out of my own bounds, days inside,

All this never ends, ending pain
,
I still contemplate if you're the fight.