Luyện nghe bài hát To Death Betrothed

Her mind engulfed with thoughts,the devil and dismay
The burden of lifes' theatre and the stage on which we
Autumnal sun, no peace upon that burning, pale
Frustration writhes around her yet the pain, it within

Amidst the roaming clouds her seething feelings burn
In that he placed above all others shan't return
For time will pass and shall he come again to grace
The wondrous glow he once professed to see upon her

To death
Her now a myriad of lies
As dry in every way as burning
In midnights' cover he covets
The all alluring vesper
every grain to filter through her hands

Alone again to of when her eyes were privy
To the grandeur that is of every day
Resplendent still, she in ghostly mists of those betrayed
To mourn encroaching and self decay
To fade as light the night, forever incomplete
to watch the spectrum turning gray