Luyện nghe bài hát Abyss

Never will you find the
is just a broken stone
Like your love it with the seasons
And in the dark I read the lines your hand

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

When speaks free
When no one's
cold and lucid
When and torn

Look into abyss
Nothing tastes like
So look

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

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

Look into your
tastes like this
So look

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

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

silence speaks free
When no one's
When and lucid
When and torn

When speaks free
When no one's
When and lucid
When and torn

When silence speaks
When no home

Look my abyss
Nothing like this
Look into abyss
Look