Luyện nghe bài hát The Coldest Days Of Winter

In walking and faded sight
In countless steps
Trudging crossed a end world
to the depths
Competing on the
But grieving where they
An ordinary
An man

They gathered all possession
consummate their plans
Bleeding at their
digging with their hands
They all themselves
But nothing have they
vessels lined up on the shelves
But empty one

The point of no
The closing of the
The days of Winter
The center of the

Before the dust has down
the spiral turns a twist
Before the numbers of bank account
Are carved into wrist
One by one walk away
And the towers fall
the season old in Winter cold
Makes of us all

The turning of the
coming of the dawn
And all days of darkness
Will be forever