Luyện nghe bài hát Sullen Days

The broken ways, as I walk the emptiness
Lost souls as empty as
Barren and desolate, the irony
Abolish the self, merge a singular space
Confront the self, subduing the inside
No feelings to exude and portray the days
As we from the bitterness,
Embellish reality, or so your

No other way, to for awakening
the frail ridden mind
Keep without
To adhere to the days
The gods are not for you now,
a dichotomy
Ancient to prepare for the exodus
Shutter at knowledge will hold
Sullen days for a singular way

Now I a brutal reality,
Just to kill
Murder in mind, to silence a
Internal containing the violence
Wanting to the earth
Denying my thoughts to absolution
Pray for my soul to its ascension

Sullen days as I dwell in this shell
of redemption decline
Festering hate as I harbor the pain within
A soul that's tortured and bound
God agony

days, in my bitter reality
Conform thy self, I within
Prepare to die, as I through these sullen days,
The not my plans of what destiny holds

What you know, is silence can kill
What I know is will manifest
Hatred, within me
I dream of
If thoughts could lash out, you'd all be

Now I a brutal reality,
Just to kill
Murder in mind, to silence a
struggle containing the violence
Wanting to purge the
Denying my to obtain absolution
Pray for my soul to its ascension

Sullen days as I dwell in this empty
Hopes of redemption
Festering hate inside - as I harbor the within
A tormented soul that's tortured and
God fearing

days, in my bitter reality
Conform thy self, I within
Prepare to die, as I through these sullen days,
They know not my of what destiny holds