Luyện nghe bài hát Khronos

Origin of / the face of old flesh
Crumbles the / my feet and brain
Collapsing measures / of nature's killing liberty
Lights gone an empty house / should be of empty pain

In the of a young moon
The cold dark night scary soon

A thorn in my soul your face fade
Awake like an owl for salvation I

And flames / burning the night sky
Until you / who among the liking
Touch the / fall on the crushed

In the of a young moon
The cold dark night scary soon
A thorn in my soul your fade away
Awake like an owl for I pray
He who in the embrace of not
Shall the thorns of carrion souls
He who the flesh of the pigs
an oral smile shall pray on fools
Tough the overweening / fall on the
eyes of old light / pigs shall rule
The flesh of / devoured for six nights
The sky is empty / a snake crumbles the earth

Her feet and / the face of old flesh
Like an empty light house / hiding the cold
is falling through / the living is gone
Then the / of old fear is upon
sordid through / winged black images
Who shall / an empty sky
as the origin / of your face
Origin of time / origin of