Luyện nghe bài hát Bleeding Dust

There's magic in seven
after you've gone million whores.
All the is still for nothing.
And our gets cut short.

me out of despair.
It leaves my stare.

Roses in graveyards.
How gestures can be?
No dreams came from the ground.
There's here for you to see.

me out of despair.
It leaves my stare.

me, I'm bleeding dust.
the wind.
dust.
I you choke.

in the cathedrals.
the emptiness of all.
in the web of echoes.
The mother you from the wall.

me out of despair.
It never my stare.

It to haunt my stare.

me, I'm bleeding dust.
the wind.
dust.
I you choke.

me now.
I'm dead, but how.
The is long.
wrong.