Luyện nghe bài hát Wreath

Falling inside
This nightmare the same
Still never
at the brink of discovery
Moving into the
inside to cover up
Dragging me down and
Entangled and at once
Old
I'm not in need but to know
are the tragedies
The history the walls
Pacing futhur
children's laughter
Dissonant and out of
And their eyes are
Watching myself in a pool of
Wearing the of a ghost
Smeared all my skin
Rotton earth and
Endless
Always preserving the
Movement
animals in a field of fire
There is no
is but a fairytale
They are mere
are afraid of me
Clear
A is rising nearby
covering my coat
Blend together to my name
Pale, covered me sweat
There are no left
Sole provider of
Distorted in myself
Human burning
pages turning
Twisted perception come
Captured in connected
Staring right
Spiritual decay - seeking
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