Luyện nghe bài hát The Silence Thereafter

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

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

The phantoms of times finding it's ways through the mist
The useless excellence of a world soul, without hope
The violent, ghastly storms of
And the silence