Luyện nghe bài hát Crying Statues Of Paleness An Ice

Feel the wind approaching
from the deep fiords in the
Slaying the of the fading automn
to and vigil earth
As knights of the frost
them flocks of ravens
Blessed are those who with thee
they'l calm to this unsettled world

Dreadfull whispers broke the
The living became of paleness and ice
on their cheeks tears of blood
tears of

With lifted they rode out from the north
to and desolate light
Born before in an infatuated darkness so cold
preparing the entombment

And of breeze storm
angels were by clouds so black
At the horizon's edge a fled
colours fading absorbed by a so red

Crying of paleness and ice
in the paleness and ice