Luyện nghe bài hát Plague Of Butterflies

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

I felt my blood turning cold,
cold from waiting.
Hours I there awaiting,
for someone to come.
To silent the voice 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 darkness steps

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

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

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

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

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

We the winds for your loneliness,
of broken dreams for the love you had.
But now she walks forever 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.
are leaving, again someone is living.
They seem to be well,
Quiet death on their

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

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

But her face I not find.
I searched for her in the again
And kept a on my window, for anyone to come.
But even the trail of dead ended by the road,
I up waiting, hoping.

In kingdom of my loneliness,
On throne of my thoughts

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

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

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

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

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

The freezing burned my lungs again
As I walked the snow.
Looked deeper the woods,
And the waved their heads in sorrow