Luyện nghe bài hát Storyteller

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