Luyện nghe bài hát False Projection

what crime is worth the signature -
what lie is worth the
of knowing you are to yourself
of holding in a truce this our in life

I before the shell of memory
To remembrance through mortality
I trust the hand that holds no
In death we demands -
in death seems our one true right

In death we hold subjective
In we make our name in forgery
What's it worth to in mocked reality?
What's life if yours is - indignity?