Luyện nghe bài hát Kolyma

They pass me when I close my
lines of ragged grey
Grey faces, grey their hands
Grey the ghosts haunt this land
Their pain, it echoes the hills
Through no one ever left

is Kolyma - a graveyard for the lost

The muffled of cries and moans
Od swearing, and commands
They all disappeared in big land
Where summer's harsh and kills
Where is hidden, death's for free
And freedom came weapon steel

This is Kolyma - a graveyard for the

The forest all the camps
walls, cut fences down to earth
The forest all the camps
Broke walls, cut fences to earth

Land of and land of death, a graveyard for the lost
You gave the treasures, you tool the men, keep them forever

(This is) Kolyma - a graveyard for the
(This is) - a graveyard for the lost

The cold wind's crying for the
He the sites where they all lie
The are howling in the woods
Howls like calling up the
I'd rather trust in fangs
Than mercy by hand

This is Kolyma - a for the lost

The wind's crying for the lost
The one who knows names