Luyện nghe bài hát On The Verge Of Tears

Once at night I sat among
of what the future would bring
Drowning in polluted visions
As I the mourning angel sing

A bloody wing in sight on the ground
slaughtered by the hordes of those
Who didn't see the

The of a spiritual deed
Seems to in moments
Where the morbid mental comes into force

You will ride through the dark

Once at I sat among mortals
Weeping over the of a shadow
At went on a withdrawn
Skywards met the silver-tongued

will clean the hoofs
And contain the falling from your heart