Luyện nghe bài hát A Ballad Of Death And Obsession

She at the top of the castlewall
she at the seashore below
half a since the crimson of dusk
but her sombre soul no notice of such
in her heart she for the angel of death
she is by the dream of his touch
necromantic witch, an innocent heart
yet het past is but a trail of blood and
in the most intimate touch
stiletto death, so het prince can watch
as she for the grasp of his touch
in love with the spirit of
she is destined to at the tombs of the dead
in love with the spirit of
she embraces the darkness and of funerals
death above her, low
a cold and tongue she doesn't 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 strong they
off the she longs to go
body scattered, spirit
in the arms of whom she to be
fly..
even must die
yet their
their will last for lifetimes