Luyện nghe bài hát Who Speaks Spanish, Colon Quesadilla

This floor we know too well
Hearts with pride
Black dotting our warmth
our contentment

This place is a contorted
I seek strength from somewhere
For I've reduced myself to
been here one thousand times

Cold hands, floor welcomed knees
autumn, I'd die for your companionship
Doubtless I stand, laying my heart into the of eternity
Revive me

Await the day when all our blood will wash
The world's balance, I'm too familiar
Selfishness outweighs
Blindness by your own hands affront your face

Lips bleeding with guilt, frightful fiends
If words mean nothing
where is the conclusion?
Lyricism aside, is the deduction