Luyện nghe bài hát Velvet Thorns (of Drynhwyl)

Ten Strings of darkness on a sad
I watch the mountains where the frost
The northern is guiding me
To the

Silently the night fly
Their last scream, my dirge
Under the moon, a funeral
In the

Still I walk with open wounds but the is now rising
the ashes of a dying love, a new soul is born
Watch the feathers like in the winter
The angels fell, so splendid to rape

are the shadows that dance before me
As they the way to the dawn
An autumn forest that reach
to sorrow

Chasing wind, a spirit fly
Through the trees towards the sky
Hoofs are pounding, in the above
Chariot of sorrow, me die

Hear the violin, so sad and
Like a breeze, the of Drynhwyl
Chasing the wind, like my die
of the queen, the queen of roses

Now die, pure sorrow flow
My funeral, too close to the end
Now they die, purest pours
Forever die, but I must, I die
the sky, behind the forest, I must die

Follow the wind, go east child
To the of winters
Go to the forest that will end
you'll find your fate

And to the north I rode, on the coldest of
I the mountains where the frost began
Where no angels ever to tread
Where death is all

At I found the throne of bereavement
Grim and bleak to the sky
The velvet thorns of Drynhwyl are
And so are death and

Sadness, ohh

See my sacrifice
In the trees you hear my voice
Ever calling, falling

in front of our eyes
A circle you've made
As you leave and I have to stay

Ten Strings of darkness on a sad
Flowing tunes on autumn
Ashes spread in the storm
I can fly