Luyện nghe bài hát Khronos

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

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

A thorn in my your face fade away
Awake like an owl for I pray

And shining / burning the night sky
Until you / who among the liking
the overbearing / fall on the crushed

In the light of a young
The cold dark night becomes soon
A thorn in my your face fade away
Awake like an owl for I pray
He who sleeps in the of not
Shall carry the of carrion souls
He who the flesh of the pigs
With an oral smile shall on fools
Tough the overweening / on the crushed
Blind eyes of old light / pigs shall
The flesh of kings / for six nights
The sky is empty / a golden snake 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 memory / of old is upon
Rushes through / winged black images
Who build / an empty sky
Same as the origin / of your
of time / origin of time