Luyện nghe bài hát The Hostage

In the of fame and destruction
You recute your dead
In the name of a exposure
You are living

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

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

In the of (an) addictive pestilence
You are pitting your in the scene
In the of a native instinct
You're unfolding as a beast

In the name of a priceless
denying aggressively
What's left of the men's
What's left of the men's

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

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

Unreal,
We're the virtual ones

We
As a
In
And the
Of new
Make us
In

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

Unreal,
We're the virtual ones

We
As a
in
And the
of new
Make us
In

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

Unreal,
We're the hostage ones