Luyện nghe bài hát The Calling

A cry the night
A in agony that shrieks above the trees
In a where no one comes
In a land spirits dwell hear their fatal screams

The old man clutches his heart as he to the window
He knows his time has
A stands in the dark, her hair is white with snow
Nightmares just

Fates warning is heard, run up and down the spine
Of those who
The old and decrepit have seen, mourn in the night
Young and restless they

Moon looks the drifting storm
cracks the sky, she screams throughout the night
The laughing spreads his wings and looks you in the eye
And laughs at you in

Spirits of innocence take me
Dancing her pitiful ritual, stalking her prey
The bard and the sound a harmonious wail
Predestined hour has come, let it

The old man with the dawn
Sweat upon his brow, he gets the
O'Reilly found in the moors
The people mourn, hear the bell

Moon looks through the drifting
Thunder cracks the sky, and she screams,
The magpie spreads his wings
And you in the eye, and laughs

The spirits of innocence me away
Dancing her pitiful ritual stalking her prey
She's coming your way, the bard and the
Sound a harmonious wail, predestined hour has

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