Bài hát Master Of Puppets - Metallica. End of passion play, crumbling away. I'm your source of self-destruction. Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear. Feeding on your death's construction
. The master and the slave. Will rule us to our grave Every time I see a sign. Tell me what's the bottom line, tell me. I just want a place to rest. Count to four and catch my breath One, two, three