Luyện nghe bài hát Behold! The Night Mare

I the fathoms in your deep
Withstood the quiet siege
down the heavens just to
Please you, you
The blows, and I know

I can't go on digging roses from grave
To linger on the beyond
Where the willows weep and the sleep
You'll find me the coarse reflects sky

And the night mare on
And the mare rides on
With a December black
And the night mare on

Where I fear is lost
The wind blows, and I

All you to do is run away
And steal from me
Become a mystery to into
You're so in all you do
But still I believe, I in you

So may you come with your own
You'll never me alive
With all the force of what is
Is there I can do?

I can't go on digging roses from your
To on beyond the beyond
the willows weep and the whirlpools sleep
You'll me

And the mare rides on
And the night mare on
With a black psalm
And the night mare on

I've faced the fathoms in your
Withstood the quiet siege
Pulled down the heavens just to you
To hold the I can't keep