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

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