Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Solstice

Within the misty year's forest
In times slouds and trees stand empty
Nine thousand wolves are gathered in the
To a long and greyish howl.

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

Lap of sunrise sweated by birth
its - a cold red fireball
silhouettes of old and tired eyes
Their cradle stuffed leaves and fog.

to march the shortest way today
Come tied up all in wolwes' breath
Early , therefore , the approaches
it is the time of Soltice.