Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostflowers

And she's a
And a keeper

Am I blurry in vision?
Was I just a poor
Cut me with precision
And finger the incision

Tell me have I done
(Quid pro quo)
To watch you control

I will give you
In hymns of Thanatos
I give you sanctuary

You to see me burn
I am living
You want to see me
I am fire

You will me by the scars I bare
You will know me by the hate I
You will know me by the I bare

Shapeless,

We are the thousand of death
in between, on the fence
Non-descript
I'm in between, on the
Non-descript

split you open, climb inside
Lose myself, eaten

We are the thousand of death
From Seraphim to Nephilim,

She's picking ghostflowers her soul
She's clipping the of fallen angels
She's picking from her soul
She's tonguing splinters of broken

You will know me by the scars I
You will know me by the I swear
You will know me from the I bare
You know me

From gelatin to to emptiness
I will be avenged, I will be

These are the
kill, that kill, that kill, that kill
That kill, kill, that kill
kill, that kill, that kill

We are the children of death