Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry For The Poisoned Pt. 2

A more
Till the of day is seen
Lay
I you must be nearly there
A bloody
And the of a dream
For the of your days in the sun

In the white light I am
Yet peculiarly
Silent
And wide
have mercy on my soul

So
Your be gone
me how it feels to be alive
No denial
So
Let us a place where we can hide

You fed me
And by God you fed me
Sleep
day belongs to you my dear
And I am
Like a onto its prey
We are one of a you and I

Pale moon
I'm awake
Lord have mercy on my

So
Your be gone
Show me how it to be alive
No more
So
Let us find a place we can hide

So
The little last of attention

This flood to wash your
See me
The God of imagination
me
Come me tonight

So
Your be gone
Show me how it feels to be
No more
So