Luyện nghe bài hát The Silence Thereafter

The feeling as if cold, jagged was carving your flesh
The knowledge of order, chaos and all in
The of a cold world in which no one breathes
And with

The loneliness of a universe of creatures
The hate, the curse of being a god
The melancholy of haunting wherever we go
We are castles

The phantoms of other finding it's ways through the mist
The excellence of a world without soul, without hope
The violent, ghastly of rage
And the thereafter