Luyện nghe bài hát Khronos

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

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

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

And shining flames / the night sky
Until you / who walk the liking
the overbearing / fall on the crushed

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
He who sleeps in the of not
Shall carry the thorns of souls
He who rules the of the pigs
With an oral smile shall pray on
the overweening / fall on the crushed
Blind eyes of old light / pigs rule
The flesh of kings / devoured for six
The sky is / a golden snake crumbles the earth

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