Luyện nghe bài hát 18 Hours

Searching for meaning to this
playground, the
awaking day by day, in bleak disclosure
hoping to find serenity in a dream
but the is restless

open eyes, OPEN HANDS, THRILL
THE POISON, state of defeat

striving for reason in my mind, HELL AND BACK
forever and ever to remain by rage
expecting sympathy in this MISERY
BUT THE PAINS ARE

OUT OF SOUL, fevers
taste of imperfection, its 18 to die...

the weakness of the will, beyond we carry on
you'll it ONE LAST TIME now
18 HOURS TO DIE!

THAT'S HOW WE OUR INSIDES OUT
and then we in
consume the to heal the fate
STILL 18 HOURS TO...GO!

the of the will, beyond retrieval we carry on
hear it ONE LAST TIME now
IT'S 18 TO DIE!

18 TO DIE

18 LEFT TO DIE
just 18 left to go!