Luyện nghe bài hát A Dead Soul Born

walk through dweeling
from obscure trees listening
winter brings gloom, remnants of
our
casts shadows on those who
espouse fate
ice pricks necks like knives,
shards of skin
tears from my eyes, shunned from
den

gathering sunlight, gathering
air

sharpen wood to myself, no
will words torment
floating downward, sleep

born wombs of cruelty
leaves to be alone
rope short breaths
an screams to take me home

try to solace in heavenly stars,
under skies
submerge beneath the river's tongue
my soul a martyr for pain
golden rays of yellow light
accentuate the harsh, stinging

starts to fall
my start to freeze
nature forth her cold winter's breeze
my heart has been shunned, i fail to
nary are those whose i do share

waking eternal slumber
to my wrists slit open
demons me behind the sun
dreaming from another's
my eradicated
my have just begun