Luyện nghe bài hát The Art Of Subconscious Illusion

A living nightmare, asleep but aware
The endless torture, the pleasure

I grasp myself, trying to control
I experience and learn in another faction of my
So confused but everything makes perfect
Can't feel the pain, pain's so much deadlier

Lost, you've just been
Pain, friends can't help you
Why they help you
reality

This be happening
Why is this
Who the fuck are
Who the fuck are

Trying to figure out what's done
I but now I run
The images in my
All the that I've been fed
All the problems that I've fed
[Incomprehensible] in my

Punching slowly my mind change the speed
As my bleed
No matter what I do or how I try
I can't use my abilities, use my

Art of
My razor sharp knife's
Pierces my victim's
But I take their soul

Punching through
Stabbing, not
Disappointment,

My sharp knife's edge
my victim's body
But I can't their soul

Punching through
Stabbing not
Disappointment,