Luyện nghe bài hát Mail From The Watchtower

The has spoken
world is crashing down
Burning
we watch die
This nightmare is
and it ends
we have our back
to
we just on our selves

Im in the mirror
Of consciousness
i look my self in the
crying for

Our are burning
for any storm
to wash all signes of
lives we have

Our homes are
come find our
come be the storm takes away
every mark of our existence

when we got nothing to
and is gone
i turn my eyes up to my
who