Luyện nghe bài hát The Scope of Obsession

This is the chorus of the lost undead, an anthem to the hated i have bred.

Eternal damnation, I the worst is yet to come.
Breathe new life into hollow cage.
A that's left undone.
The grief of a legion,
A painted red with blood.
as it spills from my lips to this page.
The lines of truth blurred into of gray.

Her lips so soft, oh of hell she comforts me.
You hear me scream these but do you know what they really mean?
You see the pain inside me but do you what I've really seen?

As slowly rot and my flesh ashes,
like the flames from a burning body, or the waves of an sea.
I'm gasping for all i really want is death.

Turn your back on the world and say to all of this.
Turn your back on the world and no one will notice.
These are scattered ashes, this is my name spoken in past tense.
Turn your back on the and no one will ever notice.

I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
I can twilight's swan song play, I can feel sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
These belongs to the hearts of the dead, her words left to rot inside my head.

Here I stand at the edge of winter where frozen life begins to thaw.
Death extols my emptiness my thoughts.

alive for all too see.
A without a name is where you'll find me.
My fall heaven.
The of obsession.