Luyện nghe bài hát Crimson Winds

(Lyrics: Stanne)
Force of anger, senseless wrath
Manifold is the Terminus of
ye lord of the Left-behinds
Preserve a for the weakened minds
Reserving that limpid yet so
of deceiving hostility
Close now is the threshold of
force of hatred,
fear, them darkened
existence, Manifest of darkness be
Manifest for actions
sermons to condemn those fallen
Fallen from pride, fallen the manger
Father, to me thy wisdom, Thy wisdom of old
Now all is
"Pierce the side of the neverending
Then be it stated in the name of the forgotten
Father of Light, of Darkness
-I will not implore to no of thine!"

Intemperate malice in the
are twisted, Everfalling
Crescent skies, the wait, The
unseeing, Stars rearrange
Tears of our blood running from the
Misgivings fall
Excitement up the spheres
My sweet
To the fields of ignorance and lies
Trails of omission swept
Never be again
Release of
So Hebulous, yet is the Terminus
Flames of Hatred me
Firesoul - me, Blinded fool
-Take heed to the twilight
Now kneel to the twilight
Crimson Winds, Ornaments in the
The weep of pain, Drowned by
by tears of Northerly blood
of force,
Fulfillment of a ordeal I know
"Pierce the of the neverending blindness
thereby be it stated in the name of the forgotten
Father of Light, Father of
-I not implore to no master of thine!"

Everlasting lust for wisdom and for
Coming of dawn, in the image of flesh
to the world I wander now
Light cast this place of mysteries
Truth hurts for my tongue is
yet bound for disbelief
Darkness, I grasp your every
Everflaming now and