Luyện nghe bài hát Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past meadow
And further away from my
Baying me
I the hounds
Flock's chasing to me alone

A trail of
to me
If I am
you will see

Searching the
And
I'm away from the sun
never rest
Will be at ease
All my matter's so I run

There falls
hands released the blade
Insane at the drop
Instruments of death me

Lose all to save a
At your peril justified
And dismiss demons
As death a jest
You are the laughing
Of the minded
Confessions stuck in mouth
And gone fevers reappear

Nocturnally
And in the light
on a prayer
Pacing deserted roads to
A of hope

They are the
Rotten pulp inside and well
Roots sucking, thieving my source
Tired boughs for the light

It is all false
forest
Awaiting redemption for a
As they die
With no one by their
Are they

determination
Poisoning the
Unfettered beast
Claiming sovereign

And now the are burning
Tearing crops asunder
blackened remains
Still pyre