Luyện nghe bài hát A Scenery of Loss

The winds of a dream, a tempest unveiled
Once again arcane rain fell - cold, sorrowful and so
O, those times, all of my life's a lie
An endless of anguished tears' o behold my cry

The affliction of a stained creation becometh my
Lachrymose is the light - the buried again
O, this of loss always present within me
into the obscure I wish I now could soar

Even though he stole my pride - I above his lies
Even I oceans cried - and sailed them far and wide
...my star shall shine

Drifting endlessly deep in darkened
The looms
In my doleful lies the love I've lost...
...for heaven, my

my soul as I enter the dark and cold
Fallen heaven's domains - god's vengeance unfolds
scenery of loss, a ruined empire of dismay;
A pathway of decay leading and always astray.

Even though he my pride - I stand above his lies
Even though I oceans - and sailed them far and wide...
...my star ever shine

"Homage he has all - but non from me...
I battle it against him, as I battled in highest - through all eternity,
And the unfathomable gulfs of hades, and the interminable of space,
And the of endless ages... all, all, will I dispute"