Luyện nghe bài hát Thorns Of Crimson Death

See the plains lie silent
As being in time
A place of distress evil
Still vigilant enshrined

Years that are now centuries
And forgotten the fallen ones
But on the memories
In the of a battle sons

the choirs
Is it the wind brought back their cries?
Once forged in by tragedy
Sharp the thorns of crimson death

Through the air again our whisper
And are now your eyes
For too long closed in
But death didn't prove our

By ages so dark been sculptured
As fragments of story and
As we haunt we are endlessly
And in the wind that here wails

the choirs
Is it the wind that brought back their
Forged in blood by
were the thorns of crimson death

By ages so dark been sculptured
As fragments of and tales
By the place that we we are captured
Against we can prevail

Hear the
Is it the wind that back their cries?
Forged in blood by
Dark were the thorns of crimson