Luyện nghe bài hát Anxiety

Where is my imaginary world? Empty spaces of the sunset
spaces of the lost hopes of the deprived of feelings
The laughing devil is disappearin' in the clouds of smoke
life is running 'way against the sad light of the day the left in my hands
in the empty, forgotten tins cut off heads, strange creations of the nature
the bulbs, black lights from under the vault teste of blood in mouth
I found oneself death in the room tangled hands shoots of vine
the of scream has twisted my face anxiety in the death and cold eyes
The tyrant of life