Luyện nghe bài hát Abyss

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

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

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

into your abyss
Nothing like this
So look

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

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

Look into your
tastes like this
So look

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

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

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

When silence free
When no home
When and lucid
When and torn

When silence free
When no home

Look my abyss
Nothing tastes this
Look your abyss
into