Luyện nghe bài hát Reverie / Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past meadow
And further from my home
Baying me
I the hounds
Flock's chasing to find me

A of sickness
to me
If I am
you will see

Searching the
And
I'm away from the sun
Will rest
Will be at ease
All my matter's so I run

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

Lose all to a little
At peril it's justified
And dismiss your
As death becomes a
You are the laughing
Of the minded
Confessions stuck in mouth
And long fevers reappear
helpless
And in the light
on a prayer
Pacing deserted to find
A of hope

are the trees
Rotten pulp and never well
Roots sucking, thieving from my
Tired reaching for the light

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

Stark
Poisoning the
beast inside
Claiming control

And now the woods are
Tearing crops asunder
Useless remains
Still smoldering