Luyện nghe bài hát Rivers Of Olivion

(There is a) strange in crowns of trees
Only raindrops the silence
Beauty of naked
In the of infernal dance

Those of their lips
And luring you
But you like
A nailed to stones

There's black and red sun over my head...

Horizon is gray in the of thorns
In nameless time, with ruins of hopes
(Melting in the) of oblivion, forgotten by the time
Is insanity? Slave of the suffering...

I am the fallen
And my wings are
Blood flowers of this
Fall to my

My bride is there
As a black orchid she
Raven, what can I
Oblivion of

is...