Luyện nghe bài hát Vigilante

So
In His
Crowded A

Racial
Left to Go

Misery: Is
He Struggles Within

He The Human Wasteland
His Memories Dim

Ring Out
Dispursing The
Start to Fall
Blood on the
No to Tell
Who's to
Heaven or

The Air
Blurs His
Crime
Takes Toll
A
For This

A Life
Will Now
No More
And Self
It All
Where It
A On This Wavelength
Transmutate
In Other

The Moment
To
A to Cleanse
The
Is Self Illusion
This Has No

A. 38 Hangs from His
His Slung Kind of Low
Smoking Lay on The Floor
As The Blood Starts to
The Sirens Outside The Door
Police Running to The
Inside A Man Stands All
His Face Grinning