Luyện nghe bài hát The Torture Detachment

Is this some kind of
Am I obliged to let you
Are you still whether
our are ever
pure?
How I be sure?

When all thieves their composure,
starvation is forcing its way
through the
all the way to the beach

for me,
as the fall asleep.
me
with mad charity,
with your mercy.
me with charity.

So we seek out the roads
to towards the useless
and leave riot of blossoms
to the minds

If you decide to accept my
to this sacrifice
think of me as matter
to hide me from lies.

So let me for you
as you have for me.
storm has left us stranded,
but there's to this madness.
Torture me with ugliness
and ugly dreams
hidden the eyes of men.

courage
What
What

If you to accept my offer
to this sacrifice
think of me as matter
to hide me from lies.

"...Es gibt Weg in die Freiheit..."
("...there is a to freedom...")