Luyện nghe bài hát The Noise Of Depression

I cry and my eyes spill onto the floor.
flows in silence,
And the noise my pain.
No to speak.
Not enough hope left to weep. Anymore:

I travel on the noise,
for relief.
my mind.
Only when distorts is the time I can laugh,
When clear I only through scorn.

For I seen of the blackest,
And each sight hath taken me.
Such
Such
Such
Such death:and travelled for it in times of silence.

Close to death so times.
When my been shattered,
my anger's been unbound.
And my torn has cried out for death.

myself through constant abuse,
But I always awoken,
My still bleeding,
And the noise it still on:

- Greg. Winter 1993/94]
[Lyrics - Greg. Winter