Luyện nghe bài hát Every Rope a Noose

Every a noose
And each blade a truth
Each day than before
life long in the tooth
Colors marred and
Ambitions
The walls of are closing in
fading fast
You just can't breathe
Can you your skin yet turning cold
The rigor mortis is

It's a dead life in cold dead world
So sink those rotten teeth right in let the disease within
in silence bittersweet
A trigger salvation complete

Each stifled morn' the
to ferryman passed
A tasteless tongue wags your mouth
By plight of life crushed in its
Eyes of blink not
forth on earth to rot
Irreparably they've damaged you an empty
You just can't be
No one can hear your death knell ringing
your own insignificance

Pale skin feels paper
Weathered by days raped of all of its innocence
Unending of self-disdain
an existence in vain

That which bends our spines
Inherit strife
Struggling to stay as we anxiously deflate
Sheer madness fills our
Hell beckons flickering flames
From 'neath headstone with no
All left to be
Is and free
Dead and free from pain
Dead and
stiff