Luyện nghe bài hát Cataclysm

Part one: BLACKENED

Brooding from skies
Trickle breaks the
the ominous lies
Billowed insolence

Where rumors engage the
And turmoil
The deform
it infiltrates........me

PART IMMINENT STORM
wind tearing into the eyes
Foreboding of the imminent
Whipping the into complexity
Reminding me of my

Soughed confusion in my mind
Where are the answers, desires I can't

THREE: WHIRLING TO BITS
Fiercely the cyclone
Tearing my mind to
Don't know up or down
with my own showdown

Confused and
I'm rattled in maze
to keep erect
To maintain

Try to piece it
I'm trapped in weather

like a ragdoll
Confusion in my skull

In my blown asunder
Feeling my self-esteem go

is it about
Will I figure it all

PART FOUR: TORNADO'S
Sheltering from forceful
Must obliterate them
Psychopathic
the tornado's outpour

Vexed buildup I can't
With my truculent death

PART FIVE: PANTHEON OF
a conflict imminent
To be prominent
delusions of grandeur
To a web of volatile

The of red cataclysm
the strength of nihilism
The of self-preservation
To deviation

All to quench the
That's the key to my
The path taken
With spirit completely