Luyện nghe bài hát Iridescence

Must clean up the way until there is no one alive
And there is always someone begging for the light. Endtime!

Time, torn and thrown pre-existential oceans, pre-ritual
Must clean up the way till there's no left of me. Endtime!

Did I see me last night? Then it today?
Same rite, done again?

It pours down me
Disgorging from above.
And now too late.

Now, how are you
Is any way I could be of help tonight?

I write a vomit serenade of living
I'll show you tonight that no one really wants to listen to a song really hurts
ever want a love like a rainbow in the rain, iridescent but vain

I thought you lie
to me in this bed of swallowed time

And deceiving the autumn and all the time
And deceiving the horror, the pest and the slime
And the cancers and darkness behind the doors at

Today all these things are

Must clean up the way until there's not a left by my side
But there's always a little of someone meant to take good care of your heart.