Luyện nghe bài hát Wayward Verities

For was the night
And full of
Dawns thrive in
reeks of change
Boil blood of
finding voice
Red of freedom
once was no choice

Reign
free

It is the new
Truth to be the
Call no man
Until he for higher belief
pure than virgin's grief

Harness the
Truth
are the branches
On hollow of realm

of unrest
We flay from elm
On he dances
condemned

Reign
free

It is the new
Truth to be the
no man free
Until he falls for higher
More pure than virgin's

Quiescent mind reason

me on scarred licit mask
My throne of and funeral wax

It is the new
Truth to be the
Call no man
he falls for higher belief
More pure virgin's grief