Luyện nghe bài hát Cast To The Pyre

(Nothing to make sense, I'm tired of it all, I've stopped searching
for meanings... there are none. Time nothing, all it does is make you
more bitter, twisted yet sucks the life out of you... leaving you too
apathetic to seek revenge. Revenge on a society that has to you since
the day you were born. Only humanity would fill it's days with so
fucking misery to to itself that it must be worth something. To
who?... to who are you worth something? Who would ever miss you...
who will miss you when you are dead? I will you... no one...)

It's time to out of net
To call in all the old
To stumble over all the harsh
And heal all the
To steal glance
darkened romance
And it to the pyre

To rewrite the words, the phrases
To finally finish those pages
If I even the chapter on you
I'm sorry, I never what else to do
It's last call and the hour is
for the last nail in the coffin
Then me to the fire...

[People, places, in time, seizing the moment even though the slow burning pain may consume you...]