Luyện nghe bài hát Velvet Thorns (of Drynhwyl)

Ten of darkness on a violin sad
I watch the mountains the frost begin
The northern 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 is born
Watch the feathers like in the winter
The angels that fell, so to rape

Tall are the shadows that before me
As they the way to the dawn
An autumn that never reach
to sorrow

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

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

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

the wind, go north east child
To the purest of
Go to the forest that will end
There find your fate

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

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

Sadness, ohh

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

Darkness in front of our
A darkened you've made
As you leave darkness and I have to

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