Luyện nghe bài hát The Wishing Hour

I am the of pain, swimming in the undertow...
sinking on the tree of woe...
the engines rev, teeth and eyes
and hue of silver... ignitie fires,

my fingers to the bone
A breathing water shall then my soul,
(why don't you me in....)

I'm driving in the wasteland of councious sigh...
tasting my heart for the last
In the hour,
all has come to you by...
in silent for mercy...

I knew the verdict as it lay hard...
I it well, (and it's coming)
The dive, ignite,
a part of this discord,
in in Adonai's deep,
and everything I know is cold...

I pull the from the living bird,
to let poison roll down,
all for the sinking and the (never know)....
This water shall then crucify my soul,

why you take it back...
I'm tasting this heart my life for the time...
Circus of hate...
in your undertow...
Sinking on the tree of woe...
and I'm tasting...
and I'm tasting...
and I'm tasting heart
for the time...