Luyện nghe bài hát Nebelmond

When draw the pentagram
and says the rosary,
when the gates of hell are
and burns eternally.

when day and night become a
a single ,gloomy tone,
when all of thoughts wear mourning,
it is - nebelmond.

It is the time witches dance,
behind the burning clouds the wait
to your wishes into curses
and all is mould and decay.

The summer left, the died
and snow's shrouds will cover soon
the and all that now is rotting,
- pale misty moon.

Your inner self wants to break
but it is trapped, no chance to
now spreads its gory wings,
drowned in sorrow, pain and grief.

Grey and damp the world is
a haze of frozen tears,
the draw the pentagram,
- time of fear.