Luyện nghe bài hát Morgue Of Centuries

Towards a end
substance
Morphing blake angelic

inside
So ravenous shine
clear foul mankind's
Rushing' to an end

Slash pale the core is torn
red beings the soul is gone
Bliss the of confusion
While silent they

life
Fallen' sins my veins
An army to free
mire
Swollen sick from my
of history

The sky red
the wasteland
Feathers falling'

Digging'
Your lunatic mind
A hysterical
Face the end of

Slash pale wings the core is
Skin red beings the is gone
Smash the white of these walls

Force the end of the
Sanctified for a fear
Bliss the seeds of
silent they observe

my
Wounded at the end
of you
My desire in your

Free
Resemble the
Oh well all fucked
But still you watch

eyes
Null screams for a dreaming'
Sky may cry
forevermore