Luyện nghe bài hát Reverie/Harlquin Forest

Into the
Past grounds
And further from my home
Baying me
I the hounds
Flock's chasing to 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 never be at
All my expired so I run

A trail of
to me
If I am
you will see

There falls
Vapor released the blade
Insane regrets at the
Instruments of before me

Lose all to a little
At your peril justified
And dismiss your
As death becomes a
You are the stock
Of the absinthe
Confession in your mouth
And long fevers reappear

Nocturnally
And weak in the
Depending on a
Pacing deserted to find
A seed of

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

It's all pretension
Harlequin
Awaiting redemption for a
As die alone
no one by their side
Are they

Stark
the soul
Unfettered inside
(Claiming) Claiming sovereign

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