🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Of Fire, Wind & Wisdom - Eluveitie

 ...the  knot .... the holy grove...
 ...the threshold ... the  beyond...
 ...I enter, like  newborn child....
 
  the eternal
 Like a consuming 
  knowledge grows
  it's cleft
 Though  patchworked
 yet flooding
  creating touch
  away the vile.
 
  the ancient
  trees gently whisper
 those intimate
 longed-for words
  greet wheel
  still revolving
 with untouchable 
 so invulnerable.
 
 Into the sacred grove  drown
  endless knot
 draws  into
  fire of hearts, the place beyond
  I'll be born
 then I'll be 
 
  spirit ... bare...
 spirit