Luyện nghe bài hát 2:12 AM

Midnight, eighth, rain on the roof
of the great storm to come
I feel it, I it
when I see the lightning
I fear my time is
This unholy connection growing
I see what it sees, It knows I am
The must not go...

Thunder the sky tonight
City sleep
One a.m. a call,
are down complete
Pitch black, outside my
Lightning flashes city

2:12 a.m. the go out
Citywide is power
I see the things the Haunter
Townfolk do counterplot
With candle, flashlights,
they hold the at bay
Rising wind blows out the
from the steeple stray

They say prayers,
defy the wind as they relight the
call the priest
to invoke the Almighty's

out, hope lost, the darkness is rising
Frenzy, despair, the darkness is
Fear paralyzing, the rising

2:35 sound swells in the tower
Foul smell of evil emanates from the
A splinter of wood
and a crash in the church
High windows agape, it's to escape

out, hope lost, the darkness is rising
Frenzy, despair, fear
Possessed, God help me, the is rising
Free will the cost, no use in
paralyzing, the darkness rising

Half numb, awe I watch
my is not my own
eyes of a monster
watching those

out, hope lost, the darkness is rising
Frenzy, despair, paralyzing
Possessed, God help me, the is rising
will the cost, no use in fighting
Fear paralyzing, the rising

Wind howls the flapping of wings
Fire extinguished, all lost in night
Chaos ensues, the crowd trembles in
Left in a world without the

I sense it coming for me the east
there is no escape from the
Like a cloud of smoke
the Haunter does

within dark worlds of wonder,
clouded in a
by blackest magic,
Haunter has me in its

Connection of the order,
in every way
my subconscious,
struggling to look away

I my final thoughts,
like some eulogy
I lose of thought,
I lose myself, in a dream

Losing on reality
I into the fray
Must document the end
The makes its way

memory,
I see things I knew before
Other worlds, other galaxies,
seen nevermore

The long, flight through the void
cross into the white light
Caught in the Crystal,
thoughts lost in time

I'm Harrison Blake
I am on this
of distance gone
Far is near, is far

Roderick Usher, am I going
I am it and it is I
Must get out, the forces
It where I am

Sense transfigured, I see the tower in the
I see it for me
Hell-wind, titan blur, wings,
Yog-Sothoth, me
from the burning eye

Lights out, lost, the darkness is rising
Frenzy, despair, fear
Possessed, God help me, the is rising
will the cost, no use in fighting

A of lightning, all is lost,
the Haunter in
surges through its form
and through my mind
Light it back to its own world,
in darkness, blind
filled, insanity,
rigid body left