Luyện nghe bài hát The Calling Illusion

Here in her
on my own
in the shine of
The calling
my thoughts
and my
On the rise of coil
of depression
coil is boring
the air is so
of dead hopes
The illusion
takes my
and my
I fly breeze, the night

The night now seems to be
coil of thoughts
steals my
as the illusion to be real

me
on coil
of depression
me
over wind
the of suicide
the breeze of all

Over the
than wind
illusion me
on the side
I'm so high embraced in her
I like who might
dare to

The night now to be eternal
this of thoughts
my breath
as the seems to be real