Luyện nghe bài hát Whispers Of Dead Sisters

Whispers to me, my
With a of murder
Watch them, the angels are
Watch them, share my soul
I hide my to cry
Why do I feel this kiss 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 place where God (I am told) no lives
A mass of flesh they love to
But not identity

On scabby knees I continue to
The sores are open and blood behind
Rocks and stones meld my skin
My is a home for plagues
I the paradise is good, it must be
But the makes me brittle
I see
I find myself hatred, it clings to me
I killed a man in my mind, I wanted him
Yes I have faith, Yes I am
But it doesn't my misery
It doesn't stop my
It doesn't me wanting to die

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