Luyện nghe bài hát Sylvan

A golden wreath of blazing
Is curling the smoking trees
The fire and sears its name
Verdant greens in an haze

Through poles it wafts and wends
Ribbons weaving paths of
Yellow ghosts fervent rage
In of an ancient hell

the woods, run the rivers
Rippling like fur
Rip way through noble pines
That took so long to and rise

Deafening the falls
The forest screams a thousand
And all because a little
Was to break the calm

A billowing of silver
Dances through the wooden
Memories in ashen
Hanging like a sullen

And so they serpentine
Adding to their pyre
Watch eat it all alive
in ways sublime
In sublime
In ways

A heat, I can feel, I can see
Inside it all, as it falls, beautiful
The fallen sun, warms the skin, touches
The crackling, a grin, of a burning world

Fiercely, blood streams a sea
grows, all is noise, all is red
The sun, warms the skin, touches deep
The crackling, a melting grin, of a world

Fiercely, streams into a sea
Inside it all, as it falls, beautiful
The fallen sun, warms the skin, touches
The crackling, a melting grin, of a burning

Come with me to the where the walls are weak
Come me to the place where the walls are weak
Come me to the place where the walls are weak
Come with me to the place where the walls are
Come me to the place where the walls are weak

with me