Luyện nghe bài hát Velvet Thorns (of Drynhwyl)

Ten of darkness on a violin sad
I watch the where the frost begin
The storm is guiding me
To the

the night birds fly
Their scream, my eternal dirge
the full moon, a funeral
In the

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

Tall are the shadows that before me
As show the way to the dawn
An autumn forest that never
to sorrow

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

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

Now they die, pure flow
My funeral, too close to the end
Now they die, blood pours
die, but I must, I must die
Through the sky, the forest, I must die

Follow the wind, go east child
To the of winters
Go to the forest will never end
you'll find your fate

And to the north I rode, on the of winds
I watched the mountains where the frost
no angels ever dare to tread
Where is all mine

At last I found the of bereavement
Grim and bleak to the sky
The thorns of Drynhwyl are mine
And so are and sadness

Sadness, ohh

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

in front of our eyes
A darkened circle made
As you leave darkness and I to stay

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