Luyện nghe bài hát Pilgrimage

These days are burning
Every death is an end in the
- no

lives - just ripples
In the widths of space
- slipping

This march will end
Every stop is a deep within
- deep

It is a WAR years and years
It is a WAR...

Passion in step
Every month is a of the circle
- no

Counting your days
Every year is a march the wheel
- on and on

And there is nothing left to light these worlds
I be right at your side
I be there in time
In time...

on...

Travel -
we will drown
In the river of transciency (You will see...)