Luyện nghe bài hát Upon This Deathbed Of Cold Fire

This touch of a lasting
Awaits an of pain
A life taken into its own
Falls on journeys

Can you feel the fallen
This timeless from cold
These frail fingers to a life
This new

At lasting emptiness
In sunken
into one being
For all

Tasting a delight
For this last of praise
The winds are blown from an opposite
To the eternal flame

As I in the poisoned river
Breathing a last in escape
Visualize a lost
To the of a new man

This kiss of the
On virgin
The angel
Of all utmost sympathy,

in forgotten

A stone thrown
At those awaiting judgment
and isolate
Its display of power

Swallowing these sin submerged
With oceans of
To in legend
Will be by all of man

Engravings of a sunken race to to land
city beneath the sands
Mighty covering the plains of crossroads

A smell of burn through the air
Grains of salt these grains of sand
Sharp were the thorns of false kings fall

As I upon the mountain
Staring into the
Seize of darkness, of hatred
Seize of

I fear not for my
For I am one with
A passage through
To winters breath

All the images that lead the youth to damnation
These lost years have been written by an ancient divine
of the world a trait to be engulfed with sin
Holding the of unvirtue
Entwined burns a creation to ash
An that devours itself, whole

Manifest chaos of the arts
in the minds eye
A sick sea where brothers brothers
Stare within this foretold decree