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.
Don't know I stayed there for so long,
So long that I hear that voice.
The we all avoid.
from within, the quiet truth

I my blood slowly turning cold,
Turning cold waiting.
I spent there awaiting,
Hoping for to come.
To silent the voice that like thunder

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

But I felt my turn cold.
I spent there awaiting,
Watching the fading

You're losing the sunsets, you will get them back.
The days you in loneliness are seconds in shades of black

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

You're losing the sunsets, you will get them back.
Every night you spend in loneliness are years in shades of

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

We the winds 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]

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

Buried a few of today,
The and the old by the road.
I could give shelter but they decide 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 for her in the woods again
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 of my thoughts

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

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

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

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

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

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