Luyện nghe bài hát The Torment In Blind Eyes

Perhaps the itself from old myth sweped the dust away,
In a sleep of a frigg caused the fear.
Ah worried, worried is mother,
So worried, even the death takes a pity on him.

I saw the full of faces,
Faces full of smile.
eyes lived for the joy
And the death was dream.
But the grief dimmed my by blood
And the time the horrifying day.
And I for beauty,
Now in mourn only.

thorn is the joy of other.
Innocence of eyes of brother
Starkles in trap of envy,
Which like treacherous
Lacerates the palm,
So as under the of sweet smell
Sees the of pain
In his eyes.

And the death swan's neck
Flew the end of his life.

Vindictive, but full of
Is of mother,
by death of dearest
Is in agony of grief.
by bottomless nostalgia,
Helplessly seeks in the of death
The forgiveness, but it was her
To be further.

When the wakes up the pain
And the innocence is betrothed baseness,
Then by sorrow even the death
And the life with the joy.

I saw the meadow of faces,
Faces of child's smile.
Their lived for the joy
And the was only dream.
But the dimmed my eyes by blood
And the blew the horrifying day.
And I for beauty,
Now in mourn only.