Luyện nghe bài hát Sullen Days

The broken ways, as I walk through the
Lost as empty as mine
and desolate, foreseeing the irony
Abolish the self, merge into a space
Confront the self, subduing the inside
No feelings to and portray the sullen days
As we from the bitterness,
Embellish reality, or so told

No way, to prepare for awakening
Condense the ridden mind
without consciousness
To to the ending days
The are not here for you now,
Expect a
Ancient to prepare for the exodus
Shutter at what will hold
Sullen days searching for a way

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

Sullen days as I dwell in this shell
Hopes of decline
Festering hate inside as I harbor the pain
A tormented soul tortured and bound
God fearing

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

you don't know, is silence can kill
What I know is will manifest
Hatred, within me
I dream of
If thoughts lash out, you'd all be dead

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

Sullen days as I dwell in empty shell
Hopes of decline
Festering inside - as I harbor the pain within
A tormented that's tortured and bound
God fearing

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