Luyện nghe bài hát Sullen Days

The ways, as I walk through the emptiness
Lost as empty as mine
Barren and desolate, the irony
Abolish the self, merge a singular space
Confront the self, subduing the whim's
No to exude and portray the sullen days
As we from the bitterness,
Embellish reality, or so your

No other way, to prepare for
Condense the ridden mind
without consciousness
To adhere to the ending
The are not here for you now,
a dichotomy
Ancient thoughts to for the exodus
Shutter at what will hold
days searching for a singular way

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

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

Broken days, in my reality
Conform thy self, I brood
to die, as I wade through these sullen days,
The know not my of what destiny holds

What you don't know, is silence can
What I know is silence will
Hatred, brewing me
I of killing
If thoughts lash out, you'd all be dead

Now I conceive a reality,
Just wanting to
Murder in mind, to a virus
Internal struggle containing the
Wanting to the earth
Denying my thoughts to obtain
Pray for my soul to receive its

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

Broken days, in my bitter
Conform thy self, I within
Prepare to die, as I wade through sullen days,
know not my plans of what destiny holds