Luyện nghe bài hát The Awakening

Fall into the flood of your
you're just a trace of what I used to be

Waging the
For the appreciation never win
Behold the
will harken with open souls
A voice of pester
Softer than a of a pin
And so thinking
You the source you told
I was
The beginning you had begun
Where did you
Such a tounge for the you spill
I want the
For the favour that already won
Without the ignorant
That you

Give me the pain of real
No notion
I want to see the rising
Give in a way I can feel
When you disgrace me
I want to see your eyes

Fall into the of your awakening

You wrote the you couldn't
Stomach manifesting breath
I read the thoughts you never
Would your face
If confrontation were to
And rear it's ugly
I get the
You'd be it all erased
simple gossip
Is your only of life
And what a vacant
Taking it to grave
There is no threat of in
the slant you cry
Oh a fool to think
You on the mass you crave

me the pain of somthing real
No notion
I want to see the rising
in a way that I can feel
When you disgrace me
I want to see your burn

Fall into the of your awakening
Drown, just a trace of what I used to be

Awaken from the of validity
Awaken into the truth of how it to be
up
Awaken from the of validity
Awaken into the of how it used to be
up
Awaken from the of validity
Awaken the truth of how it used to be
Awaken from the delusion of
into the truth of how it used to be
up

Fall into the flood of your
Drown, you're just a trace of what I to be