Luyện nghe bài hát Crisis Of Soul

Les de l'me
Crisis of

Succumbing to the eternal grief of
my plaintive cries
With torments
I shan't your life's faith

Banish our endless
drying tears
Oh God, please try to me
My is lost... disaggregate

of soul
Weakness of the

In a mortal
I beyond my inner mirror
In a wounded harmony
keeps shelter over me

My eyes recognize
The sweetness of the sun
Only one hope
In sickness to you

Crisis of
The all souls' day

In a silence
I emerge my inner mirror
In a pure wounded
Death shelter over me

of soul
Would-be
of soul
Infinite
of soul
Would-be
Crisis of
Absolute

Les de l'me

Hour of
Arrives on humanity's
Beneath the lying corpses
I'm walking on the asphalt-vicotory's

My is to live
In this dream evades me... intoxicate
But my heart is
For those comrades who for our cause

Les de l'me
star Misanthrope, wandering and dispossed of everything