Luyện nghe bài hát Lavondyss

The fire in the land of the bird's spirit
The smoke of my bones, I have to go there...

That childish hand the masks in the wood
Those eyes saw hooded figures, smashed
- they streaked in

There places whispered names
And the summer breeze smelled a winter

Strong timbers absorbed her
And the answer was just a
Of winged up in the limbs
Tallis - the of the cripple

Her under "The strong against the storm"
talismans scared away all birds
The Nature's laws, the love, the and the knowing
Mysterious beings, warriors in furs and of prophecy

Endless search for the lost, brother Harry
Long to the place
Place the life ends and the lost could be found
Could be Lavondyss

Lonely in death, the circle -