Luyện nghe bài hát Morgue Of Centuries

Towards a end
substance
Morphing blake angelic

inside
So ravenous shine
Damn clear foul
Rushing' to an end

Slash pale wings the core is
Skin red the soul is gone
Bliss the of confusion
silent they observe

This
Fallen' from my veins
An army stands to
Swift
Swollen sick from my
Domain of

The sky red
the wasteland
Feathers blake

Digging'
lunatic feeble mind
A hysterical
the end of days

Slash wings the core is torn
Skin red beings the is gone
Smash the white of goddamn walls

Force the end of the
Sanctified for a fear
the seeds of confusion
While they observe

my
Wounded at the end
of you
My in your eyes

Free
the unknown
Oh we're all fucked
But silent still you

eyes
Null screams for a dreaming'
Sky may cry
Bleeding'