Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter II - The Sleeping Child

Starlight twinkles
As they celebrate night
Distant clatter of the horses
their demise

"Bring oaken barrels, your horns
Lay all aside"
A golden throws its trail
the tavern's light

Mors stupebit et
Cum creatura

At midnight's
two moons rise
And awakes
Thre sleeping

When two moons
Silent tears will
Once upon a
Like a long ago

The child

Then a storyteller the realm
Of dragons, wizards,
As men and servants
Are sitting round the fire side by

No one knows the
Out of the forest's
death is soon to sing
Her so sweet

Mors stupebit et
Cum resurget

Under the of darkness
And within the dim
As and servants shed
lifeblood on their blades

When two moons
tears will fall
Once a time
Like a long ago

At midnight's
When two moons
And awakes
The sleeping