Luyện nghe bài hát Plague Of Butterflies

Cold was the air that the evening brought
Silent and so were the woods
On the eve of night.
Don't know what I there for so long,
So that I could hear that voice.
The we all avoid.
from within, the quiet truth

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

Evael is the light, the light.
In the of my world, she is the one.
She brings the butterflies, light.
ever she comes by
The darkness steps

But I felt my blood cold.
Hours I spent awaiting,
Watching the fading

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

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

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

Years pass, but has time on me?
Morning always arises vaster pain
And it is sunset again

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

[II. Of Butterflies]

Silent walking by.
They are leaving, again is living.
They seem to be well,
Quiet death on their

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

is empty, dead, cold, empty
Only frozen greet my arrival.
Tortured by the plague, a town.

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

In this of my loneliness,
On this throne of my

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

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

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

The morning with its cold caress.
I your light for waking me again.
The candle burnt down, and the burnt beside.
Is a sign of Evael, I arise

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

The freezing summer my lungs again
As I through the snow.
Looked deeper the woods,
And the trees waved heads in sorrow