Luyện nghe bài hát The Hostage

In the of fame and destruction
You your dead poetry
In the name of a sacred
You are anonymously

In the of a needed acceptance
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 name of a instinct
You're unfolding yourself as a

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

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

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 ones

We
As a
In
And the
Of new
Make us
In

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

Unreal,
We're the virtual ones

We
As a
in
And the
of new
us feel
In

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

Unreal,
We're the virtual hostage