Luyện nghe bài hát Sin Remover

A rumble in distance mechanical
So our lights can scrape off the epidermis
Robbing pillars to graves
Tear down the faces ripped from their jaws

Black inhalers
We incarcerate ourselves in clay filled
The hollow drain which our pain
Their is no sweeter
Than the song of a canary

Sin

away slag
We bare the fruits of our perseverance
Bleeder entries are packed with
Holds back the dream till it discharges a gun

Sin
Sin

I am the
I am the
I am the

Extract our
We bleed of reclamation
the face to a graven image

See the lies, we our seams
As go by
On knees I see you pray for me