Luyện nghe bài hát Wreath

Falling again
This nightmare always the
never enough
Halting at the of discovery
Moving the darkness
Leaking inside to up
Dragging me down and
Entangled and undone at
Old
I'm not in need but wish to
are the tragedies
The history behind the
Pacing down
Familiar children's
Dissonant and out of
And their are dead
Watching myself in a pool of
Wearing the mask of a
Smeared all across my
Rotton and insects
Endless
preserving the calm
Movement
animals in a field of fire
There is no
Death is but a
They are visions
They are of me
insight
A smoke is rising
covering my coat
Blend to spell my name
Pale, covered me with
There are no words
provider of death
Distorted in myself
Human harvest
Blackest pages
Twisted perception come
Captured in dreams
right back
Spiritual decay - Still
Frozen in
Mourn this departure - All
Calling me
to bleak matters - I'm leaving
End of a
of morning
Calling me
Closure to bleak - I'm leaving
End of a
of morning - Returning