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

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