Luyện nghe bài hát Above The Edge Of Doom

Don't drink the wine, it be blood
This could be thine
Turbid water cannot
Your amity to truth

The moonlit sky is lightning up in where
shadows drearn my

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

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

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

Make glad seasons as thou
through crystal brooks where heats
Winning, when I saw to lose
Ruined love is anew

On thorns stand
Two eyes thy face
Bashful dreams, my is fled
late sweet birds sand

Solicit evil minds
wandering through the fog
Through the grove where conseil the light
Through the leaves, through snow

My tears on skin
but water cools not
from my soul which in thy doth lie
(It's useless it may forbear,
the weeping to chase)

the first conceit of love there bred
falling...
No bitterness that I have bitter
calling...