Luyện nghe bài hát Wrapped In Mystery

(In fifth chamber were Unnamed forms, which cast the into the expanse)

"So I remained looking thoughtfully at the grave
For a trying to make out
What's been there for years
hat it to speak to me
and nonsense!
It's absolutely so it is full of bones,
And worms,
And remains in rotten rags"

I used to comprehend all of thine
wert my bond
Oh, devil's
Who could not to die
(Neither I)
Thou hast grandeur of virtue
Which took
When thou wert
Nane perceive it till thy doom...

...Abducted thy attachment and spirited off.
Light in thy casements turned to deep for aught I know
"Ye wad have glimpsed the of her in the Scotch mist
She wrapped in mystery so did she not e'er

It takes place during the
When ye tend to turn off the
in mystery askance she looks at thee
the conformity!

Thou can't the bones of thine for aye
As soon as decay
Ghost to fade away
Evince the corpse -
The senseless corpse of
Sunk oblivion!"
Nane shalt annoy its
shalt annoy its rest
Nane shalt turn soil to annoy!

Do let's jog as frenzy
With cunning it us all
All sincere senses are to
Under its

Ah, meanwhile it strides corpses
Only ghost is to
The tedious phrases can't
All of...

Never-ending
he was named
He's in the mortal flesh
in weak corpse of yours
Strikes in weak mind of
Penetrating all thoughts
essence
Diabolo he was
Hark!

"So I looking thoughtfully at the phantom
For a minute to make out
How it could appear... it wants to speak to me
Stuff and nonsense! absolutely mute!"

He's to be your -
What are you to
He's to be ears -
are you to hear?
There is to be done but to serve him!
If you do not so you're to do!

Methought thou departed
Methought thou'd without any explanation
Utterly I was proud I wad ne'er hae seen
The"subject of my pride"
I've got to the same way
of suicide!

Stormy night sways cross
Without any screed or
Wrapped in mystery shalt beget thy sigh
Thy screech"Wha am I"?

It place during the night
When ye tend to turn off the
Wrapped in mystery askance she looks at
the conformity!

When I my eyes I see
Only dead of night entirely... So
I am afraid to cease the dream of

So you ought to the lie
in grave or you may die
Believe in cavalcade of