Luyện nghe bài hát In Vengeful Embrace

was an echo, an old sore,
A reflection.
No winds, but chirps
to the trail.
Traces me.
flitting across.
Maybe a shadow, a imagery.
A pasture on the repeals my worry
That no soul had here before me
As at this glimpse of joy
A long lost fiend who to me:

Welcome, brother.
Welcome, traitor.
Welcome, ever Intimate.
and atone in vengeful embrace.
In embrace.

I was seized mere fear
As at his words I did
A face, a name, my frailty.
A tragedy in snow.
And all into rampant
Tendrils entwined my neck.
A mist gathered where suns be
And again he did to me Welcome, brother.
Welcome, traitor.
Welcome, ever Intimate.
Repent and in vengeful embrace.
In embrace.

She me with her kiss
garment in the clear
Yearned for her in sweet
That were never to release.
December's snow
A tender touch at
let luster grow in her
At our in conceal.
And she burdened me her kiss
garment in the clear
Yearned for her in sweet
Never to release.
When passed from her eyes.

Again there was echo,
an old sore torn open,
This reflection.
I did repel, but repented.

Oh brother, traitor.
Ever longed-for
Woe you
For you stole was mine.