Luyện nghe bài hát The Dying Illusion

From the bottom of the pit of she will come
from the dungeons of insanity to haunt the mind
A crooked finger points, a is cast, words can kill
a of the web of tears, a daughter of the dark
Oh, the is so cold
see the of her presence
you the poisoned apple, beauty or beast
dancing naked in the rain eyes that cannot see
Calling demons have not spoken ina thousand years
old sad of wisdom tell of dreams we can't reach
the moon is so cold
when the air of evil
And the black skies burn
see her shadow is
The illusion
the of a friend
The dying
come back again
The hideous of the devils child will tease you to believe
a forbidding shape or virgin - over a sinister moon
Fatal grace that blinds and binds, assaults and
from the cradle of eternity to the fears of man
the moon is so cold
when the air breathes of
and the skies will burn
see her is rising
The illusion
the of a friend
The illusion
come back again