Luyện nghe bài hát The Dubious Flow Of Excess

Here we arm in arm
at the corridors of time and
with set
Our collective unflinching
the eyes of gods, men, martyrs and saints
And what if all your hopes and came true

you lie
Basking in the glow of excess
Forsaking all

Life alone with a broken
These thoughts pray away
Stand stone cold and empty
Begging grace to this soul
One day

Im struck
it all
Ive never been the to say im sorry
Its
To hear the dead calling

How many days and nights will pass
As the salience of all your broken
upon your consciousness
and will tomorrow bring
save the vacant
of your ministrations
Run out the pain of and avarice
All the small towns and
Ive much more than I wished for
our surface calling in all his debts