Luyện nghe bài hát And The Maiden Spoke

She was in 1617
She tasted like the
Always her dreams

She was a tortured soul in
She whispered this dark
"You are not alone, so be afraid
We are the cold and beautiful, you are the insane"

Sometimes she moves the chairs and runs away
Sometimes she makes herself known to those

And the Maiden
In streams
As if her is dead
She spoke of

She is the
She is the
Her sorrow the blood
Of the and pained

She was a shameless stranded in the rain
Her redemption never came as she slowly insane

Sometimes she in my ear
"There's nothing to be of"
Sometimes she moves the downstairs

And the spoke
In stuttered
As if her soul was
She from the land beyond

And the spoke to me

she whispers in my ear
"There's nothing to be of"
Sometimes she the chairs downstairs

And the spoke
Inside my shattered
As if her soul was
She spoke of the beyond

She was just another slave
Just another slave
Being led to the