Luyện nghe bài hát The Fault Of The Flesh

"Sometimes is all you can hold on to,
and within the I realized my weakness"

To see the fault of unrequited
There is no truth, there is no purity, is no love

Flesh is the weakness, is the fault
We are embodiment of all the world's
No to look back we are gone
No time to regret the seeds we've thrown

Man is the parasite, man is the
We are destroyers and creators, our precious
We are the of fate
We are impure for we all we berate

We are but flesh and is the weakness
We are born of blood sinew and
We're all just spinning in this useless in time
On our way into the black

Man is the parasite, man is the
We are and creators, our precious flaw

Flesh is the weakness, is the fault
We are embodiment of all the wrongs
No time to look we are gone
No time to the seeds we've thrown away

We are but and flesh is the weakness
We are born of sinew and bone
We're all just spinning in this useless hole in
On our way the black unknown

I am but flesh, and flesh is
I am but flesh, and flesh is