Luyện nghe bài hát The Black Vagabond And The Swan Of Two Heads

Still the fields are in
Not as but as time
Hunting the plague
In the absence of my

I myself drown
in the aura
Of and I see
The leave the pond

But still the words
Around my like flies

The gnashing teeth
Were disturbing my
And there I was in the
Of a called chess
But my vagabond initiated the

Yet the are in motion
Not as but as clouds
Falling as silver
And washing away the blood

The marble teeth
Were my slumber
And there I was in the
Of a game chess
But my initiated the process