Luyện nghe bài hát In Rites Of Passage

The room fell still, by time
The drowned in liquid hours
If words were obsolete
The air would speak

There is
honour among thieves
There is
the fearful eyes of those who seek

And we
We know, we know, we know, we know, we know so
The of our presence
Instinctively we throw ourselves into these of passage

The to where we might belong
Are riddles in a long forgotten
And sentiments we share
Unspoken suspended in the air

This is how our eyes could never
Strangers by a monument of
In silent hours, you have known my
But of us could ever be the same

I could cut you open with a
Let blood run down into the soil
If only for a moment to be
with me...

In rites of
In of passage.