Luyện nghe bài hát From The Past Comes The Storms

The sky throws up to avenge itself
You feel a pain that burns your
You reflection the mirror
Shows a past soiled by the of innocents
The greed will be their own destruction
The apes in cages surrounded by thorns
That are us to live here

I feel an to melt and go through cracks
To vanish like a fossil that will be flying on the universe
Brains of lives hidden in pits
It's a of dwarves strengthening the giants
They are sons of the same
of the same mother
All of them cry together in

But heard is only the buzz of flies over the rotten flesh
no more safe ground to be on
Everybody you reflects an image, distorted and wounded
I can the cry of a million souls
That have been already by their deaths
While the laughs of satisfaction endlessly

Insanity, lacerating the sanity
Endlessly, still remains on
Lunacy, masses by a holy shit
No regret, from the past comes the

The sky throws up storms trying to avenge
You feel a that burns your flesh
Your inside the mirror
a past soiled by the blood of innocents
The greed will be their own destruction
The in their cages surrounded by thorns
That are us to live here