Luyện nghe bài hát Condemned To The Gallows

Condemned to the
Condemned to the
Goodnight...

Gripping the brightest
A surgical drive to the noise
Ice cold realization of the wind

Slowly me
Into a splintered

me

Align the love me
Let wake me
low
low

The creaking floors cry out
A limping of next steps
The fog showers the last of day

the wooden frame
Trust the sounds
the tunnel
To high above
low
Trust the creaking
the tunnel
To high above
low
Destroy the frame

Confront the

Warm blood on cold snow
The curtain logical thought

Condemned to the
Condemned to the
to the gallows
Condemned to the

to the gallows

Condemned to the

Condemned to the
Condemned to the
Condemned to the
to the gallows

Crimson moonbeam my journey
Crippled time... strides into nothing
Crimson moonbeam lights... hear the
Crippled time... strides into nothing