Luyện nghe bài hát The Deepest Part Of Whatever

Like or prophecies
Snatch a part of my
till eternity
For a or centuries
motions on the being
Said to be the sea

Is it a to foresee?
Or the of ecstasy?
In harmony should it be
To the treasure of entity

again unfading dream
Creation of the and bad
Crawling through a deep
Mask of or babies cries
confusion in the soul
Captured before my eyes

The blackest of ancient era
Vanishing sand of time
Adventure ends to a mystic
to be the touched prophecy