🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Yearning - Empyrium

 The Yearning
 
 
 I ride through  and night
 Listen wind,  art my fellows
 Eternally  am looking for the eye
 Inside  heart
  yearning grows
 I  through the forest of images
 Over  have I
 But  seems they touch the sky
 Run through  so lonely
 Wrestled  streams so clean
 My lips art so 
 Where is  tongue that melts the ice and snow?
 My grief is 
 Where are art thou who  my wounds?
 I  through day and dark skies
  wind bring me my fellows
 Eternally I  looking for the eye
 The palace of the