Luyện nghe bài hát Crimson Winds

(Lyrics: Stanne)
Force of anger, senseless wrath
Manifold is the Terminus of
Invocate ye lord of the
Preserve a for the weakened minds
Reserving that limpid yet so
Veil of hostility
Close now is the threshold of
Neverending of hatred,
fear, them spheres
Deprecated existence, of darkness be
for unspeakable actions
Fire to condemn those fallen
Fallen pride, fallen from the manger
Father, to me thy wisdom, Thy wisdom of old
Now all is
"Pierce the side of the blindness
thereby be it stated in the name of the forgotten
Father of Light, Father of
-I will not implore to no of thine!"

Intemperate in the extreme
Forms are twisted,
skies, the wait, The calling
Eyes unseeing, rearrange
Tears of our blood running from the
Misgivings silent
stir up the spheres
My Norderland
To reap the fields of and lies
Trails of omission away
Never be found
Release of
So Hebulous, yet ominous is the
Flames of burn me
Firesoul - Hear me, fool
-Take heed to the twilight
Now kneel to the twilight
Crimson Winds, in the dark
The weep of pain, by tears
by tears of Northerly blood
of force,
Fulfillment of a sombre I know
"Pierce the side of the blindness
Then thereby be it in the name of the forgotten
of Light, Father of Darkness
-I not implore to no master of thine!"

Everlasting for wisdom and for solitude
Coming of dawn, Knowledge in the of flesh
to the world I wander now
Light cast upon this of mysteries
hurts for my tongue is venomous
Unbound yet for disbelief
Darkness, I grasp your every
Everflaming now and