Luyện nghe bài hát Held In Hollows

Through mass
A unseen
three winters forth
And set

After these hundreds of
The embers and fate will
Her rotten heart has
And shattered through wood

When they drank from the earth, the end was
Tracing paths that once ran alone and
Suffused within, the blighted
Now snapped into dust, their splinters

But a tithe to the wind, his grasps
for the moon then came undone
When all hope fails in the last broken
Her strength be gone

Churning ash and in the bitter winds
Crack the earth and the sky
A wry of hubris
nothing remains

But changes...
In she will create

in glory, the searing gaze
Crimson-handed of death
the blood eye of furies
Bury their hearts