Luyện nghe bài hát The Elysian Fields

Every blade laid to rest Death's shrineless remedy
Every stain marks the test of each timeless
the last breath is aired from this soulless sorcery
As we're we return here alone

Do the souls themselves anger and mistrust
When the lives that they cherished so easily crushed
As they're born so they perish and crumble dust
So the call their warriors home

Pure melody, raw
and rebirth to the magical madrigal
Born to the shield, and the steel
Dust of the blown across the Elysian Fields

Every season is signless for of the grave
As the years fall behind us the centuries
But our hearts still remind us so and unashamed
What a legend we carved in the

Pure melody, raw
and rebirth to the magical madrigal
Born to the shield, sword and the
Dust of the earth blown across the Fields

Do the eyes on the horizon wait for me
Will she die never knowing how much she to me
the love that I gave her be all she'll ever need
What when the spirits have flown

Pure melody, raw
Death and to the magical madrigal
to the shield, sword and the steel
Dust of the blown across the Elysian Fields