Luyện nghe bài hát The Hostage

In the name of fame and
You recute dead poetry
In the of a sacred exposure
You are anonymously

In the name of a needed
You are youself as a bitch
In the name of a present
You are burning your future

I've got
I it up
I crossed the road
overcome

In the name of (an) addictive
You are your death in the scene
In the of a native instinct
You're unfolding yourself as a

In the of a priceless rising
You're denying
What's left of the men's
What's left of the dreams

I've got
I it up
I the damn road
overcome

All dreams are in the
(Eternally into this we're thrown)
All fear ascends soul
(Eternally into this we're thrown)

Unreal,
We're the virtual hostage

We
As a
In
And the
Of new
us feel
In

All are in the storm
(Eternally into world we're thrown)
All ascends your soul
(Eternally into this world thrown)

Unreal,
We're the virtual hostage

We
As a
in
And the
of new
us feel
In

All dreams are in the
(Eternally this world we're thrown)
All fear ascends soul
(Eternally into world we're thrown)

Unreal,
We're the virtual ones