Luyện nghe bài hát A Lost City

Through dark dungeons I wander
this beautiful voice me athward
mosses lead my pathways
eery shrieks my joy
calming fear my body
suddenly before the gate
innaya... city
Of the twelve sleepers in
breaking open the
I the tears in my heart
A grief hold for ages now set
houses death decay rotting
stenches of things to us
that were once here now left
left in the Mausoleum of
through streets, cracks
Gaping at me soothing darkness
I feel the wind caressing my
the first of resignation...
I never leave this city of
Broken dreams,
Spirits of unbearable lie
fall... falling...
Caress me... tear my soul apart
the grief and sorrow of Eras
The weeping of millions impaling my
falling... so sweet... down...