Luyện nghe bài hát Ending the Perpetual Tragedy

Hear my words that I teach you
my arms that I might reach you
That I reach
Straight for your

This is
we not be satisfied
Until we sit drenched in each blood?

The shame of only two options
A of life, of a dead man
This is why the wives, the mothers, and children are

Love, as vital to life as blood to
pain
Lest death by means of it's
emissary, man

On this day, saints will be
There will be no victors, bereaved
This is why we

the world blind, eye after eye

Disease inhabits the
Famine feeds our
is predisposed to die
Death needs no

We bear to where we rest
And still we are not

And we will such tragedy in perpetuity

Her one is dead
His one is dead
My one is dead
loved one is dead

This is a