Luyện nghe bài hát Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past meadow
And further away from my
behind me
I hear the
Flock's chasing to me alone

A trail of
to me
If I am
you will see

Searching the
And
I'm away from the sun
Will rest
never be at ease
All my matter's so I run

There another
Vapor hands the blade
Insane at the drop
Instruments of before me

all to save a little
At your peril it's
And your demons
As death becomes a
You are the stock
Of the minded
Confessions stuck in mouth
And long gone fevers

Nocturnally
And in the light
on a prayer
Pacing roads to find
A seed of

are the trees
Rotten pulp and never well
Roots sucking, thieving from my
Tired reaching for the light

It is all false
Harlequin
Awaiting for a lifetime
As die alone
With no one by side
Are they

determination
Poisoning the
Unfettered beast
sovereign control

And now the woods are
Tearing crops asunder
Useless remains
Still pyre