Luyện nghe bài hát Forlorn Blessings To The Dreamking

Oh, how I when I call upon your
aid. Feeling the of burden and
hearing cries flowers raped.
When you alone set on fire,
I admire the beauty of love and hellish desire.

As slave.
How can I upon hillsides
when the beasts beares me is at war with the sight of me?
Shall I to your desire?

- Let him feed on the sluts spat on me...
...Let me.

My eyes and my is at war with them.
Let me, and I shall you and throw you
into waters that kept me and alive.
Share the joy with me, one.

My art you life.
My tones you weep and moan.

- "Listen, the blesses forlorn."
...Let me.