Luyện nghe bài hát Passenger

This is the mask I
a silent surface just to my fear
a violence within
is caving in
dark gathering

fog embraces me
now let the chaos

I let the inside me
control now
so let the dogs me
run me

For good thought I think
are seven dark thoughts
pounding on the
my struggling
to the will of sin
It me nothing
but an void

Red skies
now let the come down

The last is slowly fading
dead is drawing near
black in swift ascending
closed now open wide