Luyện nghe bài hát Sylvan

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

Through blackened poles it wafts and
weaving paths of flame
Yellow ghosts with rage
In circles of an hell

Inside the woods, run the
like Tyger's fur
Rip their way noble pines
That took so to root and rise

Deafening the timber
The forest screams a roars
And all because a spark
Was curious to break the

A of silver plumes
Dances through the ruins
Memories in ashen
Hanging like a gown

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

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

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

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

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

Come me