Luyện nghe bài hát Abyss

Never will you find the
Sand is a broken stone
Like your love it changes the seasons
And in the dark I the lines upon your hand

Junkies, and preachers
All addicted to clans
Caged by ribs the believer
less friends than fingers on one hand

When silence speaks
When no home
When cold and
When and torn

Look into your
tastes like this
So look

Does what you see what you wanted?
No soft lens, no
the gray eyes of a dead man, dead man, dead man, dead man
The always stares

When silence free
When no one's
When cold and
When and torn

Look into your
Nothing tastes this
So into

got a littlevbit of riddle in my head
I've got a of riddle in my head
I've got a of riddle in my head
I've got a

I've got a littlevbit of riddle in my
I've got a littlevbit of riddle in my
I've got a littlevbit of riddle in my
What's the little in your head?

When speaks free
When no home
cold and lucid
When and torn

When speaks free
When no home
cold and lucid
When bruised and

When silence speaks
When no home

into my abyss
Nothing tastes this
Look into your
into