Luyện nghe bài hát Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past grounds
And further from my home
behind me
I hear the
Flock's chasing to find me

A of sickness
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
Vapor hands released the
regrets at the drop
Instruments of before me

all to save a little
At peril it's justified
And dismiss demons
As death a jest
You are the stock
Of the minded
Confessions stuck in mouth
And long gone reappear

helpless
And weak in the
on a prayer
Pacing deserted roads to
A of hope

are the trees
Rotten pulp inside and never
sucking, thieving from my source
Tired boughs reaching for the

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

determination
the soul
Unfettered beast
Claiming sovereign

And now the are burning
Tearing crops asunder
Useless remains
pyre smoldering