Luyện nghe bài hát Combustion

No ifs, no bias, no ambiguity
No wondering this is it
Clarity, so brightly
The image so painfully

No edges blurred on awareness
No weight to tip the knowledge scales
Eyes to grasp it all
As every of what we are fails

An unquestionable picture, determined,
Its lines untouched by doubt
So vivid, so of hesitation
in its evil splendor

The hatred of man
A million degrees on
Human delineated
The demons in us all by fumes

Stare, see, take in,
Comprehend,
your reflection

The framing gold lies
The canvas hurting caught and weaved
The artist, the human
Incinerated, devoured,