Luyện nghe bài hát Faces In The Walls

Roar of was covered by the heavy cloak of dust
Noises of steel reins were broken in
Air sweetened with
Pagan
under the flag of antiquity.
I to breath in and I devour greedily
Each little drop of the passed away
of blood and of primary love as well.
In the evening falling into dark I speak to in the walls
They are much older than we are to understand
And stronger than us, time and the power of oblivion
They are engraved into walls by from universe.
I like to to the narration of the endless labyrinth of horror
And at the same time I feel the most material and intoxicating of

With I feel to be bound.