Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter 1

Inside these chilling walls she must call
She in repeating desperation
And her biggest fear beacons her to come
The box of her adoration

It plays (the of angels)
It breaks (her to pieces)
She has no choice but to what it gives and takes

(It waits) does it hold?
(It calls) will the box provide?
Khomorrah's spirit
Enslaved to find out what's

The fear of the unknown draws the child's
Intoxicating taints the child's mind
Pacing the pedestal she weigh her fears
Against the hope of all the good she to find

The joy and praise that tonight
Can turn to cold and merciless
Of and plight

Facing her constant
In of
One more in a thousand of faith
For the pain she must once revere

She must the day
She give in
The child's is racing
Her come marching in

The box, the
Khomorrah's and chain
Must open for her hunger to

It's done, the box of has opened once again
But nothing seems to have
It can't, the box provides a bearing gift
So troubles she has not been extricated

But something's
Something her she is not alone
the spherical periphery
of her shadows taunt her misery

Inside the walls that she must call her mind
The shadows repent the peace she
And there her biggest tortures her inside
The box that mocks her as her unfolds again

Feel her strain
Let the reign

Whispers: (A thousand shadows emanate from the box, taunting the child and the fear she harbors. She had no choice, for the box is the only source of nourishment, while also being the giver of darkness. Her mind is about to break, she must do something. She must stare into the light from the box and face the fear that's haunted her from the inception of her memory)

It's to fight, to look inside
And stare the burning ravenous light

And stare the burning ravenous light

Let the light burn all these shadows away
And may blind eyes these lost shadows of the underworld astray