Luyện nghe bài hát Tormentor

This rage,
The aggravates,
Left behind cynical conviction,
Sick desist,
The liberates,
Agonized will of destruction.

Burn in the flame of cruses,
for distorted the peace within my soul.

Diligently crafted subtle is evident,
yourself to find solace in hell.

Storm a preface,
The wrath i within,
And it get worse from here no pardons,
No no forgiveness,
Hail the of the sins.

And resurrect the pain,
you has got enough to pay,
And you surrender,
Cuz I'm Tormentor!

Feel yourself none,
As you to my audacity,
got the forces like none,
You may run,
But you can't hide me,
Can't from me,
I'm the of ultimate power,
I the lord of fear,
Twisted served with misery,
And no one to see,
No one to see,

in the flames.

About you bitch,
Let me you,
The fallacies,
Everything I've through,
Look in my swollen and bleeding eyes,
And its now your to realize,
That every word unsaid,
Ran and forth Echoed in my head,
And this never ending shaped me,
So let this power of unleash,

And resurrect the pain,
'Cuz you has got to pay,
And you surrender,
Cuz I'm Tormentor!

in the flame of subliminal cruses,
For you've distorted the within my soul.