Luyện nghe bài hát In Vengeful Embrace

was an echo, an old sore,
A reflection.
No winds, but chirps
to the trail.
Traces me.
Something across.
a shadow, a famine imagery.
A pasture on the left my worry
That no soul had been before me
As at this of joy appeared
A lost fiend who spoke to me:

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

I was seized with mere
As at his words I did
A face, a name, my frailty.
A in december snow.
And all turned rampant
Tendrils about my neck.
A mist gathered where would be
And he did speak to me Welcome, brother.
Welcome, traitor.
Welcome, ever Intimate.
Repent and atone in embrace.
In embrace.

She burdened me her kiss
Bedecked in the clear
Yearned for her in sweet
That were meant to release.
virgin snow
A tender at ease
let luster in her eyes
At our in conceal.
And she burdened me her kiss
Bedecked in the clear
Yearned for her in fetters
meant to release.
When luster passed her eyes.

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

Oh brother, traitor.
Ever Intimate
Woe you
For you what was mine.