🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Life without hopes ... Death without reason - Loss

  without hopes ... Death without reason
 
 Well concealed
 My human 
 Shroud of endless 
 Within
 
  shadowed figure
  lone failure
 Shameful posture
 Shy disciple of 
 A fool  decay in ever-cold
 
  scripts of life unknown
 Unheard
 All breath to give  to (dark) spiritual formulae
 
  grief... placid
 The  surrounding shatters
 Obsessed by ill 
 Possessed  inclined
 
 To enter  covetous passing
 True and bitter with  destiny
  wish of death...
 Be real
 Carving...  skin
 Reveals... the face... of... 
 
 Better... to 
 The pain... 
 Than  drift
 In the 
 
 Between nothing
 And sadness
 
 Cut up
 Depressed
 Alone
 
 Wounds as deep  any) burial
 (And) sorrow deeper  any wound
  gave (myself)
  than any scar
 I left
 For me
  is no hope
 
  alone in here
 For there is no 
  life painted with blood (and loss)
 The wrists to my freedom welcome razors 
 
 And  wounds of mine will never fucking heal