Luyện nghe bài hát The Misanthrope

Confined in a cell with dope
Mankind is save from the
His weird disease him choke
Killing for air the

He chose fate
With wrath and
He couldn't
The human

There is no cure, is no hope
His is obscure the misanthrope
Slowly falling down the mental
he reach the end the misanthrope

His mind
Made him
Complete
He a lot of pain

Now he's
They'll try to his mind
For him too late
To

His gets shrinked day by day
it all will fade away...

Between his hand they lied and terrified
Just to die...

There is no cure, is no hope
His is obscure the misanthrope
Slowly falling down the mental
he reach the end the misanthrope