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 never be
We are the and beautiful, you are the blue insane"

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

And the spoke
In streams
As if her is dead
She of nothing

She is the
She is the
Her drips the blood
Of the unfortunate and

She was a shameless soul in the rain
Her redemption never came as she slowly went

Sometimes she in my ear
"There's to be afraid of"
Sometimes she moves the downstairs

And the spoke
In streams
As if her was gone
She spoke from the beyond

And the Maiden to me

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

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

She was just system slave
Just another slave
led to the grave