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

 Descending Winters
 
 Out from the north into the 
 Winter turned  frozen mouth
 Tearing  the voices of living
 Leaving bodies  in ice
 
 The wrath  distant clouds
 And the weeping of the ground, it will 
 Cold wind carries the  of doom
 Singing songs for the 
 
 Descending winters  all lands
 All hope is gone in  hands
 Out from the north  the south
 Winter turned his  mouth
 
 Slaying the  and darkening the sun
  little breeze, it will come
 Enormous tide of burning cold 
  will cleanse the land with single breath
 
 Descending winters for  lands
 All hope is  in his hands
 Out from the  into the south
 Winter turned  frozen mouth
 
 No shelter can save us 
 As the winds come 
  is no place to hide
 The  season is close at hand
 Taste the  so silent, it will come...
 
 Descending winters for all 
 All hope is  in his hands
 Out from the north into the 
  turned his frozen mouth