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

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