🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Descending Winters - Swallow The Sun

 Descending Winters
 
 Out from the north  the south
 Winter turned  frozen mouth
 Tearing down the voices  living
 Leaving bodies  in ice
 
  wrath of distant clouds
 And the weeping of  ground, it will come
 Cold wind  the voice of doom
 Singing  for the damned
 
 Descending winters for all 
 All hope is gone in his 
 Out from the  into the south
 Winter turned his frozen 
 
 Slaying the oceans  darkening the sun
 With little breeze, it will 
 Enormous  of burning cold storms
 He will cleanse the  with single breath
 
  winters for all lands
 All hope is gone  his hands
 Out from the north  the south
 Winter turned his  mouth
 
  shelter can save us now
 As the winds  roaring
 There is no place to 
 The final season is close  hand
 Taste the air so silent,  will come...
 
 Descending winters  all lands
 All hope is  in his hands
 Out from the north  the south
 Winter turned his  mouth