Luyện nghe bài hát Shapeless

To feel a bleeding soul; of the mind
The bliss of torment echoes through my
waste; A loss of will
Echoes lost time

I life, for which I hunger
I curse life, which I am bereaved
I curse the chill of
And the warmth of death
Cancel this state, enter dimension

Feeling,
of the mind
The of torment
Echoes through my
Such waste, of will
Echoes through time

Death shall my soul
Nevermore this mental void, out of this
Into forthcoming abyss of

So you ratify me as
But is certain anyway
And life was not for me
My energy never cease to be
A new dimension I see
Shapeless my soul shall