Luyện nghe bài hát The Super-Natural

These of depression are torturing me
The lives that I've seen won't breathe
A sad of madness, they'll never be free
Born again to die, the begin
And soldiers keep coming, warriors they die
But gangland's alive mothers cry
'Cause hate's addictions, a killing machine
And it burns on the fuel of shattered
Lost child, child
The seeds of all evil are sown in minds
And the sad fields of woe
dead boys are martyrs that live on forever
But now too late for their souls
And standing on sanities too edge
And worship the, of the Flies'
And wade through the slaughter you've made of thy
And drown in his then when he dies
You see in eyes
They're the child
See in eyes
You see in eyes
They're the lost
See in eyes
Don't out the lights 'cause there's demons in the night
And they prey on the in us all
They inside and wait and they shun the light of day
The screams in dreams fill us all
Children of the
Such a sad they rhyme
The bloody boys that sing a wicked
And for all of them just memories in the wind
and see
It's the of insanity
of the gates of fire
And the has said
You don't have to be
Till I, I come to get ya
And child in
On the swords you ride
And cast a spell of
And die in
a wild dog in chains
And no one can save or set you
You see in their
They're the lost
See in eyes
You see in their
They're the child
See in eyes