Luyện nghe bài hát Crestfallen

Through the between stem and bark
Blackened by an eerie sky a moonlit
on her heels above the icecold snow
Thunders demons by the chase

To be the one to hunt her
To seize the price for the damage
And bring this DemiGod to
Before the Duke of Hell
(And of her as well)
Little pity will be for her insubordination
... Be gone!

Two thousand souls on spree
Yet the to reach her is struck by pity
And to his Lord and he means no disrespect
In her go...

is but many who die this day
As the most crestfallen of are slain

The wrath on them all
Is tenfold greater Heavens Fall
When the dearest of possessions are
For the of one apprentice

There is no pain severe
No sentence matching the that has been done

... Finally... She is free...
... To the earth...
... And all of the above!