Luyện nghe bài hát Visions (Through A Boarded Window)

Four surround him
A young boy with a of hope
the shade through the boards it awaits
A chain throne with the means of escape
First fist through the
Blood from his fist down to his hands
He again but fails
The board's held in tight nails
The begins to take hold
He cries and he inside the shade alone so cold
The cycle continue
The subject is torture
Entrapment is now
all but self destruction
Insanity starts to take
And fear has itself in the room
The boy sits there and torn
In the position as he is reborn
Unaware of the beasts
His eyes drift away as he
Don't away
You may still have a to escape
Just try
The first board's giving way
No more nights wishing would come
There's no fun in expecting the so run
Let each hit be for all received
Rip away at the boards and the freedom beneath