Luyện nghe bài hát Every Hour Wounds

Walking on the gallows ground, rope tightly around the
Raven-bird on each waiting for the pick
Chasing for the shadows, ideal that not exist
On the road leading to nowhere

Let the sounds and light over
Bathe the darkest corners of
Blow burning flames into soul
Reveal the thruth between the

In this world hour wounds
second draws blood
Every delivers pain
If you so

In world every hour kills
Every minute despair
There is but suffering
If you so

Walking on the ground,
Rope tightly the neck
Flock of circling above,
for the feast
Reaching the blackest sky
For the star
Seeking for the
the night that never dawns

Guided by promises
Charmed by words
No truth or answers could be
Nothing but years in me

are great, but the heart, the heart is greater
From our wounds they're born, our sadness they grow
Gods are strong, but the mind, the mind is
In our scars they dwell, but in our hearts they