Luyện nghe bài hát Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past grounds
And further from my home
Baying me
I the hounds
Flock's chasing to me alone

A of sickness
to me
If I am
you will see

Searching the
And
I'm hiding away the sun
Will rest
Will be at ease
All my expired so I run

There another
Vapor released the blade
regrets at the drop
Instruments of death me

all to save a little
At your peril it's
And dismiss your
As death becomes a
You are the laughing
Of the absinthe
Confessions stuck in your
And long gone reappear

Nocturnally
And in the light
Depending on a
Pacing roads to find
A of hope

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

It is all false
forest
Awaiting redemption for a
As they die
no one by their side
Are they

determination
Poisoning the
beast inside
Claiming control

And now the woods are
life crops asunder
Useless blackened
Still smoldering