Luyện nghe bài hát Epicentre

It moves, tremors, and blazes
Roots loose, scattered rocks, shattered in pieces
Soil rumbles, struggles, breaks the
Skies torn asunder, white rain
Gaping of dirt, scars wide open
Ground erupts, you collapse, i
Limbs and depths, within
eyes, blinking
Trapped on both of this quartered world
Hands untied, dismembered
This is the endless tide, just a
The divide of continents
The great divide of

But you fade away, beyond
storms rushing across the breach
And through the coins on our
Can we see how we'll bleed?
As this has no bounds
Would i wait for the of dawn?
Would i wait for the crack of