Luyện nghe bài hát Towards the Sanctuary

I am he move in the valleys
Of the damned, making
like the rasps at chains of the world
Into perpetual dementia the twirl
at the eye of the storm
But from an unusual tree my was cut
And it is ever by my
Wherever the trail
Whatever burden that oppress the
sorrows thrive
And linger everlasting
On vacant
Behold a aflow
Winding and twisting, back to its

There our way
Through everlasting
To where the stands eternally
Ours is a of power
Edged by the remmants of the
Long have we upon it
But ours is the patience of the
Who journeys against the tide Ever towards the
the shores of life and Death

For it has made me a defier of law
That my kind of liberty and grace
I am he that move in the of the damned
And none shall my pace
Besieged, expired and
The waste, from whence I am
Behold the last of stars
To mark the
To the night end
goes our way
Through decay
To where, the stands eternally
In words, in
In scars that bleed
On the Sanctuary forever
in triumph and eternal Death