Luyện nghe bài hát Bittersweet Feast

Please let me help you your dead
They've the incision and driven their industry's waste in your head

The pyres in the glow beyond the haze
The hypocrites witness to the end of days
is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming

This disillusion, ignorant display
solution and emasculates disdain

The sheep march to the fire and wait to the flies
Their little maggots clean the wounds with pride
is your final warning, a war on freewill is coming

They feast on the meat in bittersweet
And the blood of poisoned truths
They pick at the meat, a feast for all the liars

In servitude the worker pig so sad
The lizards in wither have risen to censor the thoughts in head

The sheep are stoned and quiet choking on the
The lizards feed the without compromise
This is your final warning, a war on is coming

feast on the meat in bittersweet denial
And swallow the blood of poisoned
They pick at the meat, their feast

Begging forgiveness in denial, misery shows it's face
You drown in your weakness, the plasphemous river washes away mistakes

Please let me help you bury dead
They've made the incision and their industry's waste in your head

This is your final warning, the of thought is dawning

feast on the meat in bittersweet denial
And the blood of poisoned truths
They pick at the meat, their feast
A bittersweet feast for all the