Luyện nghe bài hát Limbs Of A Stare

A garden of seeds lost, ashen spirits me in pain
Like scars that the plague of flames, my thirst awakes

Aceless to my feelings, inimicial to my pulse, disease
in my eyes, I am hiding from pleasure, yearning for breeze
Draw my bare tears from this now that I can't flee
Take in me or vanish, my beauty, bring or tear the silk

To weave the drops of passion or strike the of misfortune
Mourning I stand, my senses in abyss, skies of torture

Devour my womb, these obscure
my dying touch, unchain me from my doom
I an to feel desire
To shape your and fire
Crawling you, with the limbs of a stare

To dream a leaf it's tree, to follow it's silence
I hear no sense, but a scream of and sighs in vastness

A thirteenth shadow in my nightmare you
And it's you in every rain, in every and sun
my nest I bleed the coming of eves, hollow heart
Slave to this blessed state which sends my dreams

witness to my memories of flesh that will never rise
The dice of desperation reveals a black rose lays on my

Devour my womb, these roots
my dying touch, unchain me from my doom
I am prowling to desire
To to bounds and pyres
towards you, with the limbs of a stare...

A thirteenth shadow in my nightmare you
And it's you in every rain, in every and sun
my nest I bleed the coming of eves, hollow heart
Slave to this blessed state which sends my dreams