Luyện nghe bài hát The Misanthrope

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

He chose fate
wrath and hate
He face
The human

is no cure, there is no hope
His is obscure the misanthrope
Slowly falling down the mental
Until he the end the misanthrope

His mind
Made him
insane
He caused a lot of

Now he's
They'll try to cure his
For him it's too
To

His brain gets day by day
Soon it all fade away...

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

There is no cure, is no hope
His mind is obscure the
falling down the mental slope
Until he reach the end the