🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Scenery Of Loss - Draconian

 The winds of a dying dream,  tempest unveiled
  again arcane rain fell - cold, sorrowful and so frail
 O, those weeping times, all of my life's  lie
 An endless torrent of anguished tears'  behold my cry
 
 The affliction of a stained creation becometh  tragedy
 Lachrymose is the light -  the buried again
 O, this scenery of loss  present within me
 Afar into the obscure  wish I now could soar
 
 Even though he stole  pride - I stand above his lies
 Even though I  cried - and sailed them far and wide
 ...my star  ever shine
 
  endlessly deep in darkened streams;
  inharmonious looms
 In my doleful ocean  the love I've lost...
  heaven, my sorrow
 
 Devour my soul as I enter the  and cold
 Fallen from heaven's domains  god's vengeance unfolds
 This scenery of loss, a  empire of dismay;
 A  of decay leading afar and always astray.
 
 Even though he stole my pride - I  above his lies
  though I oceans cried - and sailed them far and wide...
 ...my star  ever shine
 
  he has from all - but none from me...
  battle it against him, as I battled in highest heaven - through all eternity,
 And the unfathomable gulfs of hades, and the interminable realms  space,
 And the  of endless ages... all, all, will I dispute"