Luyện nghe bài hát Suffering Bastard

Shorn of pride
The locks falls strife
Cranium
of aesthetic

Push it
All of this burnt to
All of this to rags

I don't know what the have I become?
Synapses snapping mortality
Breakdown whiskey hate into overdrive
Realizing it's murder, murder, murder of self so

I don't know what the have I become?
Hand reaches out, impunity
Ripping away identity
Replacing with

Transgression
immortalized

Anger with dry rot
Pushing towards
a bloody mess
Visiting dark unknown

lands like a ton of brick
All of burnt to ashes
All of this torn to