Luyện nghe bài hát Khronos

Origin of time / the of old flesh
Crumbles the earth / my feet and
into 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 in my soul your face fade away
Awake like an owl for I pray

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

In the of a young moon
The cold dark night becomes scary
A thorn in my soul face fade away
Awake an owl for salvation I pray
He who sleeps in the of not
carry the thorns of carrion souls
He who rules the of the pigs
With an oral shall pray on fools
Tough the overweening / on the crushed
Blind of old light / pigs shall rule
The flesh of / devoured for six nights
The sky is empty / a golden snake crumbles the

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