Luyện nghe bài hát X. Wrapped In Mystery

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

"So I remained thoughtfully at the humble grave
For a trying to make out
What's been hidden there for
What it wants to to me
and nonsense!
It's absolutely mute so it is of bones,
And worms,
And brown remains in rags"

I used to comprehend all of thine
wert my bond
Oh, concubine
Who could not to die
(Neither I)
Thou hast grandeur of virtue
Which took
When thou slept
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 the outline of her in the Scotch mist
She wrapped in mystery so did she not e'er

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

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

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

Ah, it strides o'er corpses
Only ghost is to
The tedious phrases describe
All of...

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

"So I remained looking at the phantom
For a minute to make out
How it could appear... What it wants to to me
and nonsense! It's absolutely mute!"

He's to be eyes -
are you to see?
He's to be ears -
What are you to
There is to be done but to serve him!
If you do not mind so to do!

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

Stormy night sways cross
any screed or remorse
Wrapped in thou shalt beget thy sigh
Thy screech"Wha am I"?

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

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

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