Luyện nghe bài hát Aspect

Name the of oblivion
That in you such dread
In the that was waiting
Where the chain had led

Describe the finality
Of that twisted, cold
And attempt to
Unparalleled

Unclench your and meet your demise
the fate you always desired

Standing on the brink, we see our is lost
A led to the slaughter
Black grit the cusp
clasped under falling soil

Drip down by dark whispers
A into madness

nails shred the life from your face
Fetid of decaying hope
down gently

In obsidian
pale arms reach for me
Beckon me

In silence at
A we always wanted
We to be