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

 Life without hopes ... Death without 
 
 Well concealed
 My human 
 Shroud of  void
 Within
 
 A  figure
 A  failure
 Shameful posture
  disciple of darkness
 A fool to  in ever-cold
 
 All scripts of  unknown
 Unheard
 All breath to give  to (dark) spiritual formulae
 
  grief... placid
 The  surrounding shatters
 Obsessed by  consumption
 Possessed  inclined
 
 To enter this covetous 
  and bitter with my destiny
 The  of death...
 Be real
 Carving... my 
  the face... of... tragedy
 
 Better... to 
 The  fully
 Than  drift
 In the 
 
 Between nothing
 And sadness
 
 Cut up
 Depressed
 Alone
 
 Wounds as deep  any) burial
 (And) sorrow deeper than any 
  gave (myself)
 Thicker than  scar
 I left
 For me
  is no hope
 
  alone in here
 For  is no escape
 A life painted  blood (and loss)
 The wrists to  freedom welcome razors edge
 
 And these wounds of mine will  fucking heal