Luyện nghe bài hát Halls and Chambers

Victims of the renaissance
screamed in the of night.
The horror, the terror.
in Machiavellian days
stole all of their days
to to sadness.

I still see eyes.
I still hear distant
among shadows on.

Gaze up into the open sky
these halls and chambers.
To the and to the winds I cry.

Soul's aglow in the of hue
miseries are undue
and ever.
I caress the air
and all memories it
with and longing.

Far these castle walls
glories and fall,
for the lunacy.
Deep inside where the time
tyranny is fast
in shadows, in echoes.

Dim is the day for the and the grey
as destiny's unfair.
Fair as a fay is the of the day
at which I do gaze.