Luyện nghe bài hát The Mournful Euphony

As thou await for the embrace of the
thou hear the of a stormy wind
feel a gelid shiver deep within
as thou wonder what this winter bring

The of winter are rising
under the pale north
mist benights the
and arcane it appears

Hearken thy euphony
wintry tempest so furious sweep
sounds so majestic, a
so enchanting a sonorous grief

me o'mighty winter
to my realm
i shall narrate my tale of woe
my creed my

the northern light the murky skies
me it's so divine
as the nights slowly enlarges
snow conceals it's winther'd

I'm thy winter
embrace with desire
always thee
and thee

Yet it shall
the mid'winter
compels
the to deform
in
the twilight
as the master of
evinces his

me o'mighty winter
to my desolate
where i narrate my tale of woe
my creed my

The poudrins embrace my cold
so but yet so gracious
it emerged in splendour
so and beyond divine