Luyện nghe bài hát Throes of Perdition

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

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

Their salivate
my gruesome ending
This world down upon
A man who can stand on his own two

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

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

Without from their claws

feels like hell should
This so cold
Pull another out
Stick it with the rest of
my back is full
Turn me around to it

Such melancholy burning the stars from
As we melt drowning their bloodied eyes
Hope is ravaged from lacerations
Sob so heavily we then we die....

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

GUITAR

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

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

Sob so heavily we then we die....