Luyện nghe bài hát Khronos

Origin of / the face of old flesh
the earth / my feet and brain
Collapsing into measures / of killing liberty
Lights gone an empty house / be filled of empty pain

In the light of a moon
The cold dark night becomes soon

A thorn in my soul your face fade
like an owl for salvation I pray

And flames / burning the night sky
Until you / who walk the liking
Touch the / fall on the crushed

In the light of a moon
The dark night becomes scary soon
A thorn in my soul your face fade
Awake like an owl for I pray
He who sleeps in the of not
Shall carry the thorns of carrion
He who rules the of the pigs
With an oral smile shall pray on
Tough the overweening / fall on the
Blind eyes of old light / pigs rule
The flesh of kings / devoured for six
The sky is empty / a golden snake the earth

Her feet and / the face of old flesh
Like an light house / hiding the cold flesh
is falling through / the living is gone
Then the memory / of old fear is
Rushes sordid through / winged images
Who shall / an empty sky
Same as the origin / of your
Origin of time / of time