Luyện nghe bài hát Flesh Storm

Take a deep breath 'cause it all now
you pull the fucking pin
The shrapnel
As it tears into the

Ever wonder it takes
To be questioning faith
This is what it's
it happens every goddamn day

Violence is our way of

Shards of
confetti in the air
The flesh grows
As it despair

You screams in the distance
Fighting the
Not of war
These are just the of pain

It's all psychotic devotion
with no discretion

Killing's in
And it's now the main
The cameras are
For the bloodshed

Like a
Hungry for a fix of
The media
And feasts the inhumane

Violence is our way of

It's all too fucking
We can coincide
So let's all
To

All the venomous
Border on the
In of war
Everything is by pain

It's all just psychotic
Manipulated no discretion

knows no compassion
Thrives no evolution
Unstable minds
Unrest in

no future
The is dead
So that last
for your head

Only the have won
the fallen can't run
My not obscure
For war is no cure

So the only law
Men killing men for else's cause

all just psychotic devotion
Manipulated with no
all just psychotic devotion
Manipulated no discretion