🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dead Winter Days - Agalloch

 There lies a beauty behind forbidden  doors
 A beauty so rare and pure,  would make human eyes bleed and burn...
 
 ...She killed herself in  fall...
 
 I am the unmaker, I bring death to the  dawn
 With pillor,  and a legion of dying angels...
 
  killed myself in the spring...
 
 A  bough had hung me high
 I sank the  of the Sol
  nightfall reigns
 
 I oppose  light
 I gather the 
 with a sword I  with hate
 I shot down the  with bow and flame
 Pillorian  the dead winter
 
 I am  unmaker
 The  ending
 I...die...
 I  you the dead winters...