Luyện nghe bài hát Whispers Of Dead Sisters

Whispers to me, my
With a of murder
Watch them, the angels are
Watch them, they my soul
I hide my to cry
Why do I this kiss upon me?
I crave your
but the are pointing at me
They have made me betrayer
But I whisper your name in the

Anger rests on my
A where God (I am told) no longer lives
A mass of flesh they love to
But not identity

On scabby knees I to crawl
The sores are and blood trails behind
Rocks and meld into my skin
My body is a home for
I hope the is good, it must be
But the makes me brittle
I see
I myself holding hatred, it clings to me
I killed a man in my mind, I him dead
Yes I have faith, Yes I am
But it stop my misery
It doesn't my hatred
It stop me wanting to die

Yet I'm here despite the pain
I to believe I was called to suffer...
I was called... to prosper.