Luyện nghe bài hát The Calling

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

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

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

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

of innocence take me away
Dancing her pitiful ritual, she's stalking her
The and the banshee sound a harmonious wail
hour has come, let it come

The old man wakes with the
upon his brow, he gets the spell
Father found in the moors
The people mourn, the church's bell

Moon looks through the storm
cracks the sky, and she screams, yeah
The laughing spreads his wings
And you in the eye, and laughs

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

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