Luyện nghe bài hát Shell Broken Hell Loose

Follow his vice, bastard
,
No direction, device,

Spoken words -
Your is Sick.

a murder, my thoughts diseased,

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

I need no friends to make my cure, 

through hands.

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

It ends, It'll never end.

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

Mastered a demise
I'm Alive.

You weren't a a glaring error
,
My has been ignored
,
I rest, You glory-hole Bitch,
Your is Fucking Sick.

I don't need no to make my cure,

through hands.

that breed you peace,

An evil clan
It ends, it'll never end

All my days are over to know I've living a lie
- proclaimed, abrasive aggression

I'm to explode
been made, never again.

Broken down, the has,
tackle you with an Iron Fist,
am certain,

You're bold, but I Crush you

Shell Broken, Loose

You cant bring me down I'm lost
,
Out of my own bounds, broke inside,

All this never ends, never pain
,
I still contemplate if worth the fight.