Luyện nghe bài hát Into The Lake Of Ghosts

Enter the lake
The waters
Of brooding
No way out of

smoldering
Slow smoldering
at your skin
Pulling you down

I that I could
Fan back to
The dying
Of my long lost

deeper
With black as my
With twist and
All me will be in life

We look for to call
The call to us all
Lest we fall to our
The death, we his feet

Oh, mother, come
For our fate is
In do we run
Always

The of many
Was lost in my
The came in
Floods of and woe

My withered
Aching and tired
My Christ, who art
me down again

Knee and head held low
Eyes closed my foe
In I sing on low
Answers to my call

Oh, sacred father,
For it is you who's
In do we run
And be sure not to

Oh, Christ, what have I
Ill now will come
Fire from the sun
All virtue away

In of blackest death
The ghost will my breath
My sins, I will
I am again

Exit the ghost
The waters
What now has
No man stands

The world is
misery who
our way now
Holding man again

Knee bent and head low
closed against my foe
In prayer I on low
Answers to my call

Oh, sacred father,
For it is, you who's
In do we run
And be not to fall

Oh, Christ, what I done?
Ill fortune now will
raining from the sun
All virtue swept

In of blackest death
The ghost will take my
My sins, I will
I am again, again