Luyện nghe bài hát Still Moving Sinews

No one such an attack
And we all stood monuments
Baring the nails in her

Still moving
In a graceful impression of
Shyly the arms, shyly the

Fold, fear, die

Ten fingers driven through the
the core
As I stare into strange

eyes and wonder
(For you, me)
Are demons there?

I it all the time
The misanthropes were
To themselves
In the of a savior

Still sinews struggle fearsome
With a forlorn
in the nest
Of the dark fate

Semi worlds, life lodges
Where faces
with the frost of disease
Our capsules barely

The of disorder
Like black numbers
That drip from her skin
Joined in sweet to await the decay
and reddened in life lost array