Luyện nghe bài hát Ending the Perpetual Tragedy

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

is madness
Will we not be
Until we sit drenched in other's 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 to life as blood to heart
Conquers
Lest death intrudes by means of
emissary, man

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

Leaving the blind, eye after eye

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

We bear blood to where we
And still we are not

And we will live tragedy in perpetuity

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

This is a