Luyện nghe bài hát Watchful Elms

Darkness slides it's hand
Through the lost and realms
And the few and to walk this land
Stumble blind the watchful elms
As their heartbeats and their courage dies
The hope to see down dim
From behind each rise spring a of eyes
And the whole of the looks grim
Cult of the river god now
For the disturbs your sleep
What is this unsettling silence
What emerges from the
forth black mass of lizard things
With backs to the rising wind
Black howling enchanted things
As the thunderclouds in
The starts spitting out profane delights
With a shrill and a cry
The rain picks up a unholy song
As splits the sky
Gotta a mountain
Gotta find a
Some sanctuary
more peaceful place
Gotta shake this off my tail
Leave this world
And up my trail
Take it easy, take it
Close your eyes and give your mind a chance to fly
Let the in your belly out into the sky
Sit with the gnomes at the end of the
In the where the green goblins hang low
And the leprechauns sit on their pot
And the children of the never grow old
Waiting for the
at the break of dawn
Standing in the
a fait longtemps, a fait longtemps que j'l'attends (2x)
Effoir en attendant
Que recommence calmement
children, patient children
Waiting for the to end