Luyện nghe bài hát Reverie / Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past grounds
And further away my home
Baying me
I hear the
chasing to find me alone

A of sickness
to me
If I am
you will see

Searching the
And
I'm hiding away the sun
never rest
Will be at ease
All my matter's so I run

There another
Vapor hands the blade
regrets at the drop
Instruments of death me

all to save a little
At your peril justified
And your demons
As death becomes a
You are the laughing
Of the absinthe
stuck in your mouth
And long gone fevers
helpless
And weak in the
on a prayer
Pacing roads to find
A seed of

are the trees
Rotten inside and never well
sucking, thieving from my source
Tired boughs for the light

It is all false
Harlequin
redemption for a lifetime
As die alone
no one by their side
Are they

Stark
the soul
Unfettered beast
Claiming sovereign

And now the woods are
Tearing life crops
Useless blackened
pyre smoldering