Luyện nghe bài hát Shadowsphere

This is a sad day here in the world of
but even pain has its own
even pain can a lovely face.
stream, double-edged,
in an gloom,
beautiful of steel
grown in my womb...
They way into the will separate me from my flesh,
in their birth-giving red
swimming forcefully space.
This darkest space is
and the is still so high,
fly up my black little
and cross the that dare to define my life...
No too vast and surely no place too far,
the groping sister feels her eyes
must be alive.
So she is afraid of all the dwellers of the
in blindness they will never understand
the tempting of sight.
This place is cold, she can feel
the dead wind caressing the
from high above come way down,
these kissing our undead bodies to stone...