Luyện nghe bài hát Sullen Days

The broken ways, as I walk the emptiness
Lost as empty as mine
Barren and desolate, foreseeing the
Abolish the self, merge a singular space
the self, subduing 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
Condense the ridden mind
without consciousness
To to the ending days
The gods are not for you now,
Expect a
thoughts to prepare for the exodus
Shutter at knowledge will hold
days searching for a singular way

Now I a brutal reality,
Just wanting to
Murder in mind, to a virus
Internal struggle the violence
to purge the earth
Denying my thoughts to absolution
Pray for my soul to receive its

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

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

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

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

Sullen days as I dwell in empty shell
Hopes of redemption
hate inside - as I harbor the pain within
A tormented soul tortured and bound
God fearing

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