Luyện nghe bài hát Torsions

Seized in claws of unmerciful torsions shocked,
around, culture spattered by stomach's bile,
Lost souls are for a walk to a land of ugliness,
God is absent, his is powerless.

at yourself, you are in vomits, it's beautiful view,
Yellow mixture on your mouth you,
Dignity, are full of sympathy,
It's a fragment of your life, and of pride.

of life,
of pride.
Your repeats regurgitation,
Organs of excrete bad smell.

In the bloody identity dies,
Torsions are increasing, the remains of vomits.