Luyện nghe bài hát Crying Statues Of Paleness And Ice

[Music: Berholtz,
Svensson]

Feel the wind slowly
from the deep fiords in the
Slaying the remains of the fading
to and vigil earth
As escort of the frost
them flocks of ravens
Blessed are those who with thee
they'l bring calm to unsettled world

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

With lifted swords they rode out the north
to conquer and light
Born before in an infatuated darkness so cold
preparing the automn's

And of came storm
angels captured by clouds so black
At the horizon's a rainbow fled
colours fading by a moon so red

Crying of paleness and ice
crying...
crying...
crying...
crying...
crying...
crying...
in the paleness and ice

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