Luyện nghe bài hát ...Of Every Strain

Why can't I feel the life I breathe?
Why am I so
Despair the face of strain my thoughts are weak and torn

what you have sewn
The that burns my heart is blown

I wear a face hides my pain amidst my world of anger
How much longer can I remain, behind mask of the damned
As I walk along this of sin
It allows the darkness of my soul to within

Reap what you sewn
My faith in life is

This world prepares a feverfeast that feeds the
Governed by the wayward souls of forgotten
My world prepares a that feeds the beast
Spoken by the wayward souls, their forgotten

I my time awaiting one final chance to reflect on the past
Of this disease I call my

As I along this bacchanal of sin
It allows the darkness of my soul to within

Reap what you have sewn, my faith in life is

This prepares a feverfeast that feeds the beast
Governed by the wayward souls of forgotten
My world prepares a feverveast that feeds the
Spoken by the souls, their forgotten words.