Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Solstice

Within the late year's forest
In times when slouds and trees stand
Nine thousand wolves are in the snow
To a long and greyish howl.

Ebony black the went into the night
Re-awoken, covered now in white
veiled by sparking moisture
Out of the ' throats up to the sky.

Lap of sweated by birth pains
its - a cold red fireball
Sharp of old and tired eyes
cradle stuffed with leaves and fog.

Impossible to the shortest way today
Come forth up all in wolwes' breath
, therefore , the evening approaches
it is the of Winter Soltice.