Luyện nghe bài hát Wreath

Falling inside
This always the same
Still enough
Halting at the brink of
Moving the darkness
Leaking to cover up
Dragging me down and
Entangled and at once
Old
I'm not in but wish to know
What are the
The history the walls
futhur down
Familiar laughter
Dissonant and out of
And their are dead
Watching myself in a of water
Wearing the of a ghost
Smeared all my skin
Rotton and insects
night
Always preserving the
behind
Bleeding animals in a field of
There is no
Death is but a
are mere visions
They are of me
Clear
A smoke is rising
covering my coat
Blend together to my name
Pale, covered me with
There are no left
provider of death
Distorted in myself
Human burning
pages turning
Twisted perception come
Captured in connected
right back
Spiritual decay - Still
in time
Mourn departure - All watching
Calling me
to bleak matters - I'm leaving
End of a
of morning
Calling me
to bleak matters - I'm leaving
End of a
Coming of - Returning