Luyện nghe bài hát Harbinger

Sleep and silent
Dream in stained glass scenes of
the song sung by the sirens
Breath and quietly

before the corpse of the crow
Take up the blade that struck the final
Tear off the wings to its ascension
There will be no reproach. will be no redemption
For the wicked and at the end of its life
Only justice the absolute with a flick of a knife

Back to it all began
footprints to the shore
They lead into the
the horror waits no more
In its place utter devotion
The current casting tells of lifetime past
The empty faces that seemed listless
all now been recast
But when in distant thoughts, a sleeping evil starts to stir
by warm memories with vigilance relaxed
It seemed to occur

Tear off the wings to its ascension
There will be no reproach. will be no redemption

A breach in the bow would allow the to sink again
Reaching down to the wings from the crow
in complete

Experience a transformation both of and of mind
the constellations and define the undefined

The returned speaks in tongues bewildering
But in its hands sit the and
The dagger say everything
a word it says everything

Tore off the to refuse its ascension
There will be no coming
No for succumbing to
Just a peaceful place to rest a head
The crow is

Go back to
The sun is finally
And you can you weary head for now.