🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Black Water - Insomnium

 Somber is my  now that
 Misfortunehas  my kind;
 Weary  stare, Beneath the
 Pitch-black hair.
 On my  once so live, Adorn
 Flood  tears, caused by strife
 And as I griewe under the  even
 Raven croaks to me it's 
 
 My  hand against your cold
 Palm...
 Words  in the air through
 You're gone...
 
 Somber is  mind, Black is the
 Colour I 
 These completely dead 
 Drain the last bit of 
 No  how many tiers I shed,
 No matter how much  repent
 Some things just can't  undone
  some of us can't be forgiven.
 
 No matter  many tears I shed,
 Some this can't be 
 
 I've reached the point  the no return,
 These are deeds from I can  flee
 From a reflection I see a tired 
 Longin for  relief
 The Black waters in  of me
 Will sway me till  in sleep,
 Carry me to the  of Manala
 Where  be free from my sins.
 The Black waters  sway me till I'm sleep...
 
 This  stream will wash me
 Pure  clean...