Luyện nghe bài hát Throes of Perdition

Blind-folded and gagged stood
the whole world my firing squad
At the of the world I'm faced out
the sun right in the eye

Vultures circle above, mocking the kill
drooling down their chins
Atop the cliffs I look down the starving hell-mouth
The foam crashes hard on it's teeth

Their mouths
my gruesome ending
This world looks down
A man who can on his own two feet

As feeding their guns "ready aim"
They say I'll live if i die for their
Living under the rule of fellow fool
fear to look out to stay still

Their salivate
Fantasizing my gruesome
world looks down upon
A man who can on his own two feet

Without from their claws

Life feels like should
This so cold
Pull another out
Stick it with the of them
When my is full
Turn me to face it

Such burning the stars from skies
As we melt inside their bloodied eyes
Hope is ravaged running from
Sob so heavily we choke we die....

Die...Die...Die...Die...

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Die...Die...Die...Die

Life feels hell should
This hell's so
another knife out
Stick it the rest of them
my back is full
Turn me to face it

Sob so heavily we then we die....