Luyện nghe bài hát Sculpted In Stone

The time has
And looks old,
The clocks stop
could be reformed.

The past
With anger, and war,
Evil comes to the world
It's force.

Maybe it kill all our faith,
All our gods,
Or it comes to take
Our souls.

Hardering my
Like a lonely
That my wounds.

Oh darkness
How can I evoke
to the sky
Of a forest ride.

float
Frightening my
empty words
Like a noise.

My soul be
Sculpted in
And alive
In a land.

The returns
With envy, greed and
comes to bring the world
It's restored.