Luyện nghe bài hát Crisis Of Soul

Les de l'me
of soul

Succumbing to the eternal of sorrow
my plaintive cries
With shattered
I shan't modify your life's

Banish our sadness
Combustion's drying
Oh God, try to help me
My soul is lost...

Crisis of
Weakness of the

In a mortal
I beyond my inner mirror
In a pure wounded
Death shelter over me

My blind recognize
The of the sun light
Only one remains
In to welcome you

of soul
The all lost day

In a mortal
I emerge beyond my mirror
In a wounded harmony
Death keeps over me

of soul
Would-be
of soul
Infinite
Crisis of
hypochondre
Crisis of
mockery

Les crises de

Hour of
Arrives on reign
Beneath the lying corpses
I'm walking on the streets

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

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