Luyện nghe bài hát A Ballad Of Death And Obsession

She stands at the top of the
she at the seashore below
half a glass since the of dusk
but her sombre soul no notice of such
in her heart she for the angel of death
she is stalked by the of his touch
necromantic witch, such an heart
yet het past is but a trail of blood and
murderess in the most intimate
stiletto death, so het prince can watch
as she craves for the of his touch
in love with the of death
she is to dance at the tombs of the dead
in with the spirit of death
she embraces the darkness and of funerals
above her, whispering low
a cold and strange tongue she know
confessions? so soft in her ear
"become my my sweetest. Do not fear
obsessed by the spirit of
she will never betray her for the prince of the dead
wild winds, so they blow
off the castlewall she to go
scattered, spirit free
in the of whom she longs to be
fly..
even stars die
yet their
shimmer will last for lifetimes