Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Winter Days

There lies a beauty forbidden wooden doors
A beauty so rare and pure, it make human eyes bleed and burn...

...She killed in the fall...

I am the unmaker, I bring to the beautiful dawn
pillor, cold, and a legion of dying angels...

...I killed in the spring...

A grim bough had hung me
I sank the of the Sol
Here, nightfall

I the light
I the storms
with a sword I with hate
I down the sun with bow and flame
Pillorian for the winter

I am the
The pillorian...the
I...die...
I damn you the winters...

[Music by Haughm/Anderson/J. W. (2/97 - 11/98)]