Luyện nghe bài hát Winter's Gate, Pt. 6

Stumbling forward in knee-deep
The wind is my face in frozen slashes

of direction... void of hope...
I her name... in the whiteout...

amidst the raging coldness, I catch her figure
The fear of death is at me through her eyes

Through the wind's howl, a scream now
Something moves in the whirl of
Creatures born out of winter's
in on us

Through the cave's mouth, a in the stone wall
I'm tearing my way right the dark
A beast is rending the behind me
Kiiling all the

Hear the grinding... of against stone...
I'm deeper... in the dark...