Luyện nghe bài hát Last Dream

Laughter of the night devours your life's
Virgirn is singing - of your death
exterior of the dark's standing in fern
white robe's waving in fog like her pitch-dark
your past was grey, your future is
of extinct days stream through her eyes
blood over your

She to cry, the master of the dead
holds a towards the sky
her empty eyes red, ardour is her soul
I hear this flame

Ashes to ashes, blood to
condemnation, dust to

The bloody, black moon
illuminates her
pale it shines
reflecting at your
the shades of sun
where obsolete

I stride a cryptic faint
benighted thoughts

Your past was grey, your is black
of extinct days stream through her eyes
blood over tomb

See the wind
your dreamland life now
downpour leaves the
raintrops touch your
grass grow on your vault
with the night

Unveil appearance,
your deceased wife
walk through glades
The low will end...

forsaken joy
domestic behind
shadows in the dark,
of god
a modest carved in your stone
what have written,
your will know