Luyện nghe bài hát Entombed By Winter

[Music and by HERR MORBID - Summer 1999, Autumn/Winter 2000]

Observe the snow under which i lie with empty
Losing life, remembrances of
Frozen of last sick days
The forceless body hanged shows me ill-fated

Recalling desolation, no one cried my
The acrid taste of rotting takes my breath
My violet lips covered with
The paleness of walls is lost...
It's fucking

The winter grows
It takes me into the frame of and old
The in me...
Death set me free

Fallin' my buried coffin
the snow freezes my last
And the tears are
But the pain in me

Still and and dead
My body lies the ground
A withered flower on me
the ice of my grave

BY WINTER...

Memories of life, times in my mind
Ages of a existence, so far now
Dusty shells of buried by years
me who i am
me how to see my dawn...
Tomorrow...

Were we born to struggle and ?
is a short while
Where we forget to be
Hate is a waste of time
The is growing, end of days
Hold my and take me far away
Far away from this of frost
We must enjoy these moments of
Before take our dream away...

BY WINTER