🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Every Hour Wounds - Insomnium

 Every Hour 
 
 Walking on the gallows 
 Rope tightly  the neck
 Raven-bird on each shoulder waiting for the 
 Chasing for the shadows, ideal that does  exist
 On the endless road leading  nowhere
 
 Let the sounds and  wash over
 Bathe the  corners of melancholy
 Blow burning  into your soul
 Reveal the truth between the 
 
  this world every hour wounds
 Every second  blood
 Every moment delivers 
 If you  so
 
  this world every hour kills
  minute seeps despair
 There is  but suffering
  you decide so
 
 Walking on  gallows ground,
  tightly around the neck
 Flock  vultures circling above,
 Waiting for  feast
 Reaching  the blackest sky
 For  brightest star
 Seeking for  guidance
 From the night that  dawns
 
  by empty promises
  by hollow words
 No truth  answers could be found
 Nothing  years numbered in me
 
 Gods are great, but the heart, the heart is 
 From our wounds they're  from our sadness they grow
 Gods are strong, but  mind, the mind is stronger
  our scars they dwell, but in our hearts they burn