Luyện nghe bài hát Limbs Of A Stare

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

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

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

Devour my womb, obscure roots
Release my dying touch, unchain me from my
I an crawling to desire
To shape your truth and
Crawling towards you, with the of a stare

To dream a leaf without it's tree, to follow it's
I hear no sense, but a scream of and sighs in vastness

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

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

Devour my womb, these obscure
Release my touch, unchain me from my doom
I am prowling to feel
To to bounds and pyres
Crawling towards you, with the of a stare...

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