Luyện nghe bài hát Winter's Gate, Pt. 7

The is weak and frail
A circle of men
by endless coldness
The evernight, eternal

The of undying winds
Now merged with hollow
The fire dies in a sngle
The end has

Out of the darkness, out of the
Out of the night, they come
is the laughter, cruel is the fate
Cruel is the winter's

Merciless is the
Bitter the final
Perdition and
The icy grip now traps
Right here at the end
The forst of will take them all

The lords of the high
Are smitten down snow
No way to the fury
No way to ward off all the

Devouring the sun and the
Devouring the and sea

us all

Sing a quiet to me
Sing of spring and of sea
Sing a silent to me
Sing of hope and sing of