Luyện nghe bài hát Harbinger

Sleep still and
in stained glass scenes of violence
Claim the song sung by the
Breath shallow and

Stand the corpse of the crow
Take up the blade that struck the blow
Tear off the wings to refuse its
There will be no reproach. There be no redemption
For the wicked and corrupt at the end of its
Only justice from the 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 waits utter
The current backwards tells of lifetime past
The empty faces that once listless
Have all now recast
But lost in distant thoughts, a sleeping evil starts to stir
Distracted by memories with vigilance relaxed
It unlike to occur

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

A in the bow would allow the craft to sink again
Reaching down to tear the wings the crow
conquered in

a transformation both of body and of mind
Rearrange the constellations and define the

The returned speaks in tongues bewildering
But in its sit the wings and
The dagger that say
Without a word it everything

off the wings to refuse its ascension
There will be no second
No for succumbing to
Just a place to final rest a head
The crow is

Go to sleep
The sun is setting
And you can you weary head for now.