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

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