Luyện nghe bài hát With Strength I Burn

Deep Dark Chaos
I run down these paths
By I know them
They lead to the cliffs
Stout they stand the waters edge

And this is my
stone
Formed only by and time
How

Ahh...
I have longed to be at one with
Yet, the waters call my

For I wish to see
The behind the voice
The face of this
The beauty of my

Am I or am I cursed by the presence...
is my crime...
is my deed...
Is life my redemption
I repent or proceed

I hate my
dimension poisoned my soul with doubt
It me question the essence of...
The -I-

Slaves are those of world
Given freedom to lay chains upon The
The wolf is no longer
the chains and come for me

The
-Suddenly, his mournful were stunned. Out of the cold mist
came three entbralling ships. Sails torn by storm, and the
bows adorned by the most fierce gargoyles ever laid eyes upon.
Yet, the crew they bore... Three times twelve in numbers. They
motionless, wrapped in grey, worn gowns. And from their
shadowed faces the chanting. Bidding him on board.
Without hesitation, he accepted. And away sailed... -

these seas
Wherein I so many times
I scatter the of dignity
my flames are in hunger

With fire in my
Shall I greet the shores
Though, I know not will burn

Desire...

Ahh...
In the
I hear the waves over solid ground
And in this momnet I am blind

me sight so I can see
That which ahead of me
Cursed be my eyes
For in the realm of death

my call...

I return to the soaring
trylu shine of strenght
even though, I nothing
strenght I burn...