Luyện nghe bài hát Reverie / Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past grounds
And away from my home
Baying me
I hear the
Flock's chasing to me alone

A trail of
to me
If I am
you will see

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

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

all to save a little
At your it's justified
And dismiss demons
As becomes a jest
You are the stock
Of the minded
Confessions stuck in mouth
And gone fevers reappear
Nocturnally
And in the light
on a prayer
Pacing deserted to find
A of hope

are the trees
Rotten pulp inside and well
Roots sucking, from my source
boughs reaching for the light

It is all pretension
Harlequin
Awaiting for a lifetime
As die alone
With no one by their
Are forgiven?

Stark
the soul
Unfettered beast
Claiming sovereign

And now the are burning
life crops asunder
Useless blackened
Still pyre