Luyện nghe bài hát Sore in a Masterpiece/Dead of Winter

[something buried in intro 20 seconds in]:"can't believe he's gotten it all sorted?"
in fear
Redder roar
Follow

'em in sight
I'm sore in a
And I creep creep
Creep creep creep for a place

Ooh, you're frightened of
Insomnia stands by me with
Oh, in a masterpiece
And I creep creep
Creep creep creep for a place
Urchin

In the night
all (off?) feasts

Faschists for
That's reason I fashioned

I'm in a masterpiece
Lot of love over all costs

And I creep creep
Creep creep for a solid place
Ooh, frightened of reality

Insomnia stands by me glee

(shot?/shock?)
I'm sore in a

And I creep creep
creep creep for a solid place
Ooh, frightened of reality

Insomnia by me with glee
(I'm all better?)
Forget it it
Cry (for sanity?yourself to sleep?us inbetween?your way?)
I'm sore in a
not my fault

(stuff in distorted)
"watch closely"
"closer (closer, closer,...)"
Christ
It's eve
bleak and desolate
There's frost in my (???) room
And still the pennies
The blood stained windows of

It's always here for my dead of winter
I gaze into the
I speak where is the
and pray to priests in the dead of winter
The heart is [felt a?/smelt a?/smells of?] out of place

A paradise to perfection
Theatre, intrigue all fair in the dead of
A to hold you in disguised to live a shack
A memory that's comedians are for
Reflection, reflection in my
The river of (???) them?
To melt them enters

Dead dont worry
Become repression [surge?/serve?] the church dead of... winter, winter ...cold
Here is cold cold again again again I

(???)
They think the hot spot [?sent here and
They dont what its like to live fuck
I'm not against (???) priest (???) (???) dead don't (???)dead love(???)