Luyện nghe bài hát My Untold Apocalypse

Out of the past, fall the
That have come me
Following path
They're just slaves, in need of

No in sight
The of another lover
Satisfies the
Until you find another

and exiled
The silence as you
Headfirst into this
This coffin, so warm and

up and nailed down
You on words unspoken
Shut and choked up
Your so brilliant and so broken

Demand life and
(I'll)
take it back

Arms stretched, your
Handfuls of air as you go back
To abyss
You'll never me down there with you

Foucault is
tragedy that you created
So young, yet
Your beauty burned, your body

too late
As the sands tick away us
Guts, half
the floor of my life

No project of
All cut and abolished
Carry disease
Like the other