🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Blue Mists Of Night - Empyrium

  may a moon shall rise...
  lead me into the cold embrace of the night
  we drown in our grief
 Drown in an absence of 
  is no shelter;
 No  from our heart
 Entwined  this tragic embrace
 I  and bemourn to depart
 
  the shadows fall,
 And  sun sets in us all...
 
  silent hopes remain
 And  aching grief
 That grows into a bottomless vale I 
 Oh, I give myself 
 Away!
 Far away!
 To this  and misty place
 My heart  the night...
 
 Languid moonshine
 I bath  skin in thee
 O may  beauty
 be  in me
 Silent winds, whisper to 
 Thy songs of solitude and