🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Harrowing Years - Insomnium

 The  Years
 
 This I have 
  forces all of us down
 The fleeing years  our backs
 Love but  our hearts
 
 Here I now lie still like  broken bow
 Soul  and rigid with the will to die
 Sighing after the  long since gone
 Cursing every step on this ill-fated 
 
 "In  I try to forget - In vain I try to forgive
 Black  from evening sky - raven from heaths of night
 Come and take my cares - carry away the 
 Bereave me of  woes - rend off these earthly throes
 Fly them to deepest lakes - to the  shores"
 
 This  have learnt:
  the sweetest wine turns to sour
 We work our fingers  the bone
 All our efforts of no 
 
 Here we all are  troubled guests
 On darkling 
  echoes that pine away
 Into the 
 Nothing more than  wind to rely on
 Nothing more  the death
  comfort us in the end
 
 This I  heard:
 All  in serene sleep
  these sorrows are washed away
 As we lapse  the night
 
  I know it's a lie