Luyện nghe bài hát Above The Edge Of Doom

Don't drink the wine, it be blood
This torrent be thine
water cannot glearn
Your to truth departs

The moonlit sky is up in lands where
drearn my thoughts

I want to deny my
This war out my faith
it my peace
Weed stamps on guilt, it crumbles off
Ere you born was beauty summer's dead

Find the first conseit of love bred
falling...
No bitterness that I have thing
Doom's

Whatever hath been here
The flames of love I cannot
So glid my with thine eyes
Winter's cold deep

Make seasons as thou fleets
through crystal brooks where heats
Winning, I saw myself to lose
Ruined love is built

On thorns rose
Two eyes thy face
Bashful dreams, my is fled
where late sweet birds

Solicit your minds
through the morning fog
Through the grove where conseil the light
Through the leaves, through fallen

My tears on your
but water not pain
my soul which in thy breast doth lie
(It's shine it may forbear,
the days to chase)

Find the first conceit of there bred
falling...
No bitterness that I have throught
calling...