Luyện nghe bài hát Khronos

Origin of time / the of old flesh
Crumbles the earth / my feet and
Collapsing into measures / of nature's killing
Lights gone an empty / should be filled of empty pain

In the light of a moon
The cold dark night 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 walk among the
Touch the overbearing / on the crushed

In the light of a moon
The cold dark night becomes scary
A thorn in my soul your face away
Awake like an owl for salvation I
He who in the embrace of not
Shall the thorns of carrion souls
He who rules the flesh of the
With an smile shall pray on fools
Tough the / fall on the crushed
Blind eyes of old / pigs shall rule
The flesh of kings / for six nights
The sky is empty / a golden crumbles the earth

Her and brain / the face of old flesh
Like an empty light / hiding the cold flesh
Snow is through / the living is gone
Then the memory / of old is upon
sordid through / winged black images
Who build / an empty sky
Same as the / of your face
Origin of time / origin of