Luyện nghe bài hát Cast To The Pyre

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

It's time to out of net
To call in all the old
To over all the harsh words
And all the wounds
To steal glance
Every darkened
And it to the pyre

To the words, feign the phrases
To finally finish those pages
If I closed the chapter on you
I'm sorry, I never knew else to do
It's call and the hour is late
Time for the last nail in the
cast me to the fire...

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