Luyện nghe bài hát Azrael

I am the dust of desert dunes and the chilly of death
I am the waves on the oceans of blood, and the knives and to shred the just
I am the time, the and the withered, as well as the thorns, burning and sharp
I am the rain of lust that wets the chaste, and the torch that ends your
I am the one whose name still the hearts and the their breaths
I am the one who speaks your name, weakens your fall my cold arms
Just waiting for that kiss of my

"Both and the wise,
one thing is certain - that flies
one is certain and the rest flies
the flower that once has blown dies"

I above you whispering low
you know not what into ear
of my strange you all know
as is not a word of fear