Luyện nghe bài hát Sullen Days

The broken ways, as I through the emptiness
souls as empty as mine
Barren and desolate, foreseeing the
the self, merge into a singular space
Confront the self, the whim's inside
No feelings to exude and portray the sullen
As we from the bitterness,
Embellish reality, or so told

No other way, to prepare for
the frail ridden mind
Keep consciousness
To adhere to the days
The are not here for you now,
a dichotomy
Ancient thoughts to prepare for the
Shutter at knowledge will hold
days searching for a singular way

Now I conceive a reality,
Just to kill
Murder in mind, to silence a
Internal containing the violence
to purge the earth
Denying my to obtain absolution
Pray for my soul to receive its

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

days, in my bitter 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 know, is silence can kill
What I know is silence manifest
Hatred, within me
I of killing
If thoughts could lash out, you'd all be

Now I conceive a reality,
Just to kill
in mind, to silence a virus
Internal struggle containing the
Wanting to the earth
my thoughts to obtain absolution
Pray for my soul to its ascension

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

Broken days, in my reality
thy self, I brood within
Prepare to die, as I wade through these days,
know not my plans of what destiny holds