🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Every Hour Wounds - Insomnium

 Every  Wounds
 
 Walking on the gallows 
 Rope tightly around  neck
 Raven-bird on each  waiting for the pick
 Chasing for the shadows, ideal that does not 
  the endless road leading to nowhere
 
 Let the sounds and light wash 
 Bathe the darkest  of melancholy
  burning flames into your soul
 Reveal the truth  the lines
 
 In this world  hour wounds
 Every  draws blood
 Every moment delivers 
 If you  so
 
 In this world every hour 
 Every minute seeps 
 There is nothing but 
  you decide so
 
 Walking  the gallows ground,
 Rope tightly around  neck
 Flock of  circling above,
 Waiting  the feast
 Reaching  the blackest sky
  the brightest star
  for the guidance
 From the  that never dawns
 
 Guided  empty promises
 Charmed by hollow 
 No truth or  could be found
 Nothing but years numbered  me
 
 Gods are great, but the heart, the heart is 
 From our wounds they're born, from our sadness they 
 Gods are strong, but  mind, the mind is stronger
 In our scars they dwell, but in  hearts they burn