Luyện nghe bài hát Cataract

Death is callous, strange and
A pious, indignant, glutton
Whose are soft, warm, inviting
Whose desperate seem useless fighting
Whose tooth should rip through flesh
Which marinates in breath
How one turns to a violent death
When cowardice remains where left
No guiding light to the way
Just rot declining to

The would-be hangman its head
To find its not quite dead
But rising now from the gallows
A driving force cuts the shadows

from the heart, cut to the quick
With no it's politic
With crippling to the body and head
Drip by drip it's finally bled out

One moment a lifetime
No one recalls the crawl or the
Or the legs that take the first two steps
Or the moment the lungs to take breath

The comes to life
Underneath its beat the blood red eyes
Whose haunting stare leaves one

This is the nightmare from which one awakes
Laughing at the feeble whose whole body
Who pounce upon the weakness and the past
hands grip the heart and cause the heartbreak
So from the heart, cut to core
Leave only the sinew up on the shore
Sever the head of the beast the crown
Never down
(Back down)
Never back

And as the light through the darkest night
It finds the victor dressed in
Rising now beneath the gallows
A driving force cuts through the