Luyện nghe bài hát Reverie/Harlquin Forest

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

A of sickness
to me
If I am
Then you see

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

A trail of
to me
If I am
you will see

There falls
Vapor released the blade
regrets at the drop
Instruments of death me

Lose all to a little
At your peril it's
And dismiss your
As death becomes a
You are the laughing
Of the absinthe
stuck in your mouth
And gone fevers reappear

helpless
And in the light
Depending on a
Pacing roads to find
A of hope

They are the
Rotten pulp inside and never
Roots are sucking, from my source
Tired boughs reaching for the

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

determination
Poisoning the
Unfettered beast
(Claiming) Claiming sovereign

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