Luyện nghe bài hát Occurrence II: Out of the Chasm

We led astray somewhere in our sleep
The sing unpleasantly to no avail

Your screams
They were beneath
The context of my

Out of the
You dragged my back to the floor
Oh how your convulsed my bones
And I can tell you've been
And though my words could never much water
They shield the rain

I can tell it's killing you, the way you are now
I'd trade the of truths for the rest of all my doubts
You saw the just laying waste
So you ripped it from the
And that you shiver now...

away from me
Don't go flattering sense of empathy
I'm a ghost without a
I die again alone

May my heightened senses me out
into my cold, dejected mire
One hundred past your door
The caught up
But the precision in words
was the scripture on the
And the story's slightly
but the handwriting's the
How you saw my so clear

But you'll know...