Luyện nghe bài hát The cleansing

Horrendous dwelling in our mind
They're not
Trample upon the pure things that we used to
Participate from screens that away, far away
Realizing what I've become, what you have

Tones of is the gift you left me
Broken arrows pierced to walls that are apart
Burn the scrolls that I used to
To dreams while I sleep
my fingers and hope to watch your feelings
To get apart

Evil deeds that went all these years
Blue lakes that turned dark swamps overnight
Unworthy we were found and exiled from the light
In the shadows I dwell, I have no trust in life

Tones of is the gift you left me
broken arrows to walls that are falling apart
Burn the scrolls that I to read
To dreams while I sleep
Cross my fingers and to watch your feelings
To get torn

of anger is the gift you left me
broken arrows pierced to walls that are apart