Luyện nghe bài hát Survivor

I am one of the last few standing, a on a farm,
along the outskirts of a small city.
Like most that have it this far,
I live off of old canned goods and a healthy back of ammunition.

Greetings extermination, Kansas - death in the midwest.
Greetings from extermination, - death in the midwest.

Even with the reaching my property every few days, I am tortured by solitude.
The whispering of the cornfields haunt me like the moans of my enemies.
My depression grows its bitter claws around my neck.
I always be tortured... tortured by solitude.

anything get better for me?
I have the world die, all I know now is regret.
Will this ever leave this world?
I have watched the die, all I know now is regret.
I am haunted, I am haunted by all surrounds me.
I watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
What I've has been taken from me.
I have watched the die, all I know now is regret.

I am one of the few standing, a survivor on a farm,
Just the outskirts of a small city.
No one living has been this house since my wife died two years ago.
Another occasion of when the undead across some innocence...
...came some innocence.

I will never see through this nightmare. I will never sunlight again.
I will never see through this nightmare. I will taste her lips again.