Luyện nghe bài hát The Art Of Subconscious Illusion

A living nightmare, asleep but still
The torture, the painless pleasure

I grasp myself, trying to regain
I experience and learn in another of my mind
So confused but everything perfect sense
Can't the pain, emotional pain's so much deadlier

Lost, you've just raped
Pain, your friends can't you
Why won't they you
reality

This can't be
Why is happening?
Who the fuck are
Who the fuck are

Trying hard to figure out what's
I but now I run
The images in my
All the problems that I've fed
All the that I've been fed
in my head

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

Art of
My razor knife's edge
Pierces my body
But I can't take their

through jello
Stabbing, not
Disappointment,

My razor knife's edge
Pierces my victim's
But I can't take soul

Punching through
not killing
Disappointment,