Luyện nghe bài hát Held In Hollows

Through tainted
A scourge
three winters forth
And set

After these of years
The embers and will collide
Her rotten heart has
And shattered dead wood

When drank from the earth, the end was near
Tracing paths once ran alone and pure
Suffused within, the blighted
Now snapped into dust, their fall

But a tithe to the wind, his grasps
Clawed for the moon came undone
When all hope fails in the last bough
Her strength will be

Churning ash and husks in the bitter
Crack the earth and the sky
A wry procession of
nothing remains

But changes...
In destruction she create

Arising in glory, the searing
specter of death
Under the blood eye of
their feeble hearts