Luyện nghe bài hát The Scope of Obsession

This is the chorus of the lost undead, an anthem to the hated i have bred.

damnation, I feel the worst is yet to come.
Breathe new life this hollow cage.
A heart left undone.
The grief of a legion,
A painted red with blood.
Watch as it spills from my to this page.
The lines of truth blurred into of gray.

Her so soft, oh mistress of hell she comforts me.
You hear me scream words but do you know what they really mean?
You see the pain inside me but do you know what I've really

As slowly rot and my becomes ashes,
the flames from a burning body, or the waves of an endless sea.
I'm gasping for all i really want is death.

Turn your back on the and say goodbye to all of this.
Turn back on the world and no one will ever notice.
These are just scattered ashes, is my name spoken in past tense.
Turn back on the world and no one will ever notice.

I can hear twilight's swan play, I can feel sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
I can hear twilight's swan song play, I can sorrow's arms holding me in my grave.
These belongs to the hearts of the dead, her words left to rot inside my head.

Here I stand at the edge of winter where still life begins to thaw.
Death extols my behind my thoughts.

Buried for all too see.
A grave a name is where you'll find me.
My from heaven.
The of obsession.