Luyện nghe bài hát Ten Winters Apart, Pt. 1: Far From Any Fate

Hear we too are made of fated
Cold and far apart, the bright mirage
by the true heart
Gone so with time,
Frail with sleep, cruel savage crimes

Seam my wandering eyes, dim the pryin
guard the blade and wings in vigil
Beneath red wool we sleep
Safe from the shunned fables and yonder
In the nest of dreams
Fright between night and becoming eventide

Two heads I
voices with a will of third
One of dusk, one of sky
And each talon lambs impaled
My tail devouring

Will you with the dream
Or will you tread
Will you stare at the
play of shades,
Will fades
Will you hold my
That left us
Dream we drown

Your concealed
Fools quiet
Are to wield
And lies cohere
The must be long
Slaves share
of imbrued freedom
Threat of impaired

you stare at the flames
Cruel play of
Will fades
Will you hold my
That left us
upon we drown