Luyện nghe bài hát White Noise / Black Silence

Time in will end
Flames of
felt the whipping
Hand feeds the flame

the drought
Itching to join the

Wishing darkness was
shutting out
Wishing darkness was
but as to the flame...
...we go

You the
take sides in these three
importance
confined the page

Scan for again
look for an instant

Mere moments pass and still it
detached from insight, and word
Ever it lost its edge
in the noise forever be
in the of information
the nail never sticks

a foul stench
purging the self
behind a traitor's

the consequence
taken in the eyes of fairness
A forever
hidden and away

Working the again
Giving the wrath