Luyện nghe bài hát Harlequin Forest

Into the
meadow grounds
And further from my home
Baying 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 hiding away the sun
Will rest
Will be at ease
All my matter's so I run

falls another
Vapor hands the blade
Insane regrets at the
of death before me

Lose all to a little
At peril it's justified
And your demons
As death a jest
You are the stock
Of the absinthe
stuck in your mouth
And long gone reappear

helpless
And in the light
on a prayer
Pacing deserted roads to
A seed of

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

It is all pretension
Harlequin
Awaiting redemption for a
As die alone
With no one by side
Are forgiven?

Stark
the soul
Unfettered beast
sovereign control

And now the are burning
Tearing life asunder
Useless remains
pyre smoldering