🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dead Winter Days - Agalloch

 There lies a beauty  forbidden wooden doors
 A beauty so rare and pure, it would make human eyes  and burn...
 
  killed herself in the fall...
 
 I am  unmaker, I bring death to the beautiful dawn
 With  cold, and a legion of dying angels...
 
 ...I killed myself in  spring...
 
 A  bough had hung me high
  sank the fires of the Sol
  nightfall reigns
 
  oppose the light
 I  the storms
 with a  I wield with hate
  shot down the sun with bow and flame
 Pillorian for the  winter
 
 I am the 
  pillorian...the ending
 I...die...
 I damn you  dead winters...