Luyện nghe bài hát Isolation

A blinding light, like a cold white sun in the night
But there's nothing at all that's divine the discharge of rounds
And as you through the maelstrom of war
Whatever you'll endure, you'll alone
Falling deep the abyss, with survival rate more hit than miss
through the swamps, assessing every sound
Judging the of the demons, airborne and on ground
But one believe, one surely must conceive
Whatever you'll endure, you'll alone
Because in the end, there's but you
comrades in arms have no power to do
A thing for plight, or a thing for your life
On your trip to hell, you'll be all alone, this is the essence of total
resolves on your final breath, suddenly faced with your last conquest
Will yourself to live you give it your best, now cradled in the arms of
Falling deep into the abyss, some rounds graze, while others
Falling deep into the abyss, with a survival rate more hit than