Luyện nghe bài hát Harbinger

Sleep and silent
Dream in stained glass of violence
Claim the song sung by the
Breath shallow and

Stand before the corpse of the
up the blade that struck the final blow
Tear off the to refuse its ascension
There will be no reproach. There will be no
For the wicked and at the end of its life
Only justice from the absolute with a flick of a

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

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

A breach in the bow allow the craft to sink again
Reaching to tear the wings from the crow
conquered in

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

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

Tore off the to refuse its ascension
There will be no second
No forces for to
a peaceful place to final rest a head
The is dead

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