Luyện nghe bài hát Khronos

Origin of time / the face of old
Crumbles the earth / my feet and
into measures / of nature's 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 in my soul your face fade away
Awake an owl for salvation I pray

And shining / burning the night sky
Until you / who walk among the
Touch the / fall on the crushed

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

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