Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Owes A Death

The eyes are the of the soul
And behind these eyes a black hole
I often who's really insane...
... the givers or receivers of all the pain?

I always to escape this place
But then I come back for more
The only way to wealth
Is to dream of it in vain you are poor

owes a death

We try to make sense of the
And what we find may be
We need to the bias of the lens
Through which we choose to this world

And only a semblance of peace
Some shred of meaning to clutch to our
Some token that our life something
As we shambled towards our death

The cries of the welcome me home

Our 'life cycle' is just life
We just take up until we die
Our may as well be preordained
Is it anywonder we care less?

The orb of another sun rising
Another day to watch our dying
Sometimes I feel I'm disappearing
Seeking comfort in