Luyện nghe bài hát Limbs Of A Stare

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

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

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

Devour my womb, these roots
Release my dying touch, unchain me my doom
I an crawling to feel
To your truth and fire
Crawling towards you, with the of a stare

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

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

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

Devour my womb, obscure roots
Release my dying touch, unchain me my doom
I am prowling to feel
To yield to bounds and
Crawling you, with the limbs of a stare...

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