Luyện nghe bài hát Sword Of Eyes

is no one on the air
I parading ghosts in burning memory
Through empty of stolen moments
As all the are reassuring us
they happened
Poring over the found, lost in portrayal
Reflected unto ourselves
I've reduced to a faded impression
paid, critical.
These elements, they to align
I realize this is
Do they something more
the surface of an image paralyzed
As we become
Spectral echo on the air
set
Projected whispers through empty shells of stolen moments pouring
Look back, our illusion is the abstract of time behind

And I myself to the truth
Flesh fed to the
Liar's blood it falls into
Where only the water
I'll into my own false eyes
And watch the life in die

The past will lay
When the is slain by the sword of eyes
Watch words run silent, run deep, run together
You can't it back
You can never it back