Luyện nghe bài hát Khronos

Origin of time / the of old flesh
Crumbles the / my feet and brain
Collapsing into measures / of killing liberty
Lights gone an empty house / should be of empty pain

In the light of a moon
The cold dark becomes scary soon

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

And shining flames / burning the sky
you / who walk among the liking
Touch the / fall on the crushed

In the light of a young
The cold dark becomes scary soon
A thorn in my soul your face fade
Awake like an owl for I pray
He who sleeps in the of not
Shall carry the thorns of carrion
He who rules the of the pigs
With an oral smile shall on fools
Tough the overweening / on the crushed
eyes of old light / pigs shall rule
The flesh of kings / devoured for six
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
Snow is falling through / the is gone
Then the / of old fear is upon
Rushes sordid through / black images
Who build / an empty sky
Same as the origin / of face
Origin of time / of time