Luyện nghe bài hát Suffering The Tyrants

Crawling down the of life
hopeless epoch
Gruesome soul
People stare, do known
a fist of misery

I am the tyrants
Every is a malicious attack
But it shall not
with the downfall

are no tears
Nowhere to channel the
No feeling of
How can they feast upon the Lion knowing?

Nowhere to leave the
...He will rise again

Hunt him (when He is at his weakest)
Tempt him (on His knees if you can)

Stronger all (so it's futile)
All there is left (right now) is personal
Enough to return with rays of