Luyện nghe bài hát Draining

inside a room he floats in a mist of memory
transforming a life that hold thousand
one last weak as crestfallen essence
inside a hollow room he the pain's climax
draining the purpose to
the gates of consiousness
taking of grief

did i swear understanding to these tragedies for me?
for life holds no more but a view
a solemn colour to the trees
a of my own
troubled eyes of my inner wide open
blinded by that devour

a drop of heartblood, a precious drop of pain
fragments of passing days fading this life
and so i lose myself, i close my
there's something deep me that has already died

draining, fading