Luyện nghe bài hát The Scope of Obsession

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

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

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

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

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

I can twilight's swan song play, I can feel sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can feel arms holding me in my grave.
These songs 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.
extols my emptiness behind my thoughts.

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