Luyện nghe bài hát Manic Aeon

[Stranger:] inside
Read my epitaph, am I?
[Estranged one:] me
Be my lover, I

Prophecies of death
take the for a ride
Haunting faces and eyes
bring my into life

Little stranger inside
Lay to rest what you writhe
We a life of it somehow
Seems we've lost it now

See you dance
all this bitter
See you move in
our days
In devotion I
And drained veins
I falter

See you pass
in day
Hear you call my
yon another
In I've lingered
In this I've belonged
for far too

[Strangers:] me down
faces all around
This strange voice at my
cede my like before

of death inside
Cede your words cut like knives
Somber wind that within
manic aeon is bound to be

Little stand me by
If you prevail, so can I
Lay to the hurt you stand
Only through death we'll