Luyện nghe bài hát Plague Of Butterflies

Cold was the air that the wind brought
Silent and so quiet the woods
On the eve of night.
know what I stayed there for so long,
So long that I could that voice.
The we all avoid.
Sound from within, the truth

I felt my blood slowly cold,
cold from waiting.
Hours I spent awaiting,
for someone to come.
To silent the that felt like thunder

is the light, the white light.
In the of my world, she is the one.
She brings the butterflies, light.
When ever she by
The steps aside

But I my blood turn cold.
Hours I spent awaiting,
Watching the light

You're the sunsets, you will never get them back.
The you spend in loneliness are seconds in shades of black

Winter was cold, but summer is colder.
Nights been longer, they have made me much older

losing the sunsets, you will never get them back.
Every night you spend in loneliness are in shades of black

Years pass, but has stopped on me?
Morning always arises with pain
And then it is sunset

We weep the for your loneliness,
Choir of broken dreams for the you had.
But now she walks lost in gray and woe.
She's not forgiven, she's the one for to own.
Not yours, old man, again...

[II. Plague Of

Silent people by.
They are leaving, someone is living.
They seem to be well,
Quiet death on faces

a few of them today,
The and the old by the road.
I could give them but they decide to go...

Village is empty, dead, cold,
Only frozen bodies my arrival.
by the plague, a ghost town.

But her I could not find.
I for her in the woods again
And a light on my window, for anyone to come.
But when even the trail of ended by the road,
I up waiting, hoping.

In kingdom of my loneliness,
On this throne of my

Maybe I'm the old one, by these woods.
And when I lay my to rest,
I watch the of shadows.
Dancing through the of a candle.
me to sleep...

But the trembled my heart,
For black wings moved me.
for my time to come,
I closed my eyes and a deep breath.
But every night before, death did not come.

The wings, they and danced.
As a butterfly, they dancing,
Dancing my candle.
But why are you when Evael is lost still?

The morning came its cold caress.
I curse light for waking me again.
The candle burnt down, and the wings beside.
Is this a sign of Evael, I

I opened my window, painted by ice,
a deep breath and whispered her name in the air

The freezing burned my lungs again
As I through the snow.
Looked into the woods,
And the trees their heads in sorrow