Luyện nghe bài hát Storyteller

He is the
Of the dying with the power of dreams.
He is the
Of pain and
the fairy tales he eases tears.
Taking the with caressing arms
To the of the dream he created
Unlike Death, he lays
Of wishes as if they real
He erases repent, the astral body
The Great Fairy Taler of the divide
to me while I was in an endless despise...
He was the one
Of the four angels the humanity
They the Fate
and Death
And the Taler he gives dreams
belittled him
He but defeated all once.
He is the one, he is the knight, he the death
Now all I have,
The hope that he to my hands
The ones that he down, rises again...
The Great Taler of the great divide
Came to me I was in an endless despise...
He saw all I lost, me in the arms of hell
to me while I wasn't able to break my shell
They were taking me, into where I ruin myself, I'm losing the all that I have, into I am gone
He came to me, and gave me the hope to revive, I'm the age of demise, to where I was born
Again...