Luyện nghe bài hát Ending the Perpetual Tragedy

Hear my that I might teach you
Take my that I might reach you
I might reach
Straight for throat

This is
Will we not be
we sit drenched in each other's blood?

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

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

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

Leaving the blind, eye after eye

Disease the environs
Famine feeds our
Flesh is to die
Death no aide

We bear to where we rest
And still we are not

And we live such tragedy in perpetuity

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

This is a