🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: At The Gates Of Sleep - Insomnium

  to the night, hearken to the silence
 The wind sings  fir-trees, forest´s music rings
 Rueful is the tune,  the soughing
 Soothing is the choir, murmur of the 
 
 Time  forget all the heartache and pain
 Time to  behind all the toil and travail
 Here where the water mirrors a  sky
 Here a fair place for a child to 
 
 Under the woeful sky, moss-grown our  tonight
 
  we sprawl in mellow darkness
 In warm caress  the night
 Far away from  betrayals
 Afar from all  Heaven’s might
 
 Better to dream, far  to slumber
 Then  the cold days, bear the grim longing
 Time to rest a  close the drowsy eyes
 Sleep till  dawn, till the bleak morning
 
 Heed not the rustle or hoots of the 
 Heed not the ghosts that still dwell in the 
 Night brings us solace and  deep
  brings at last neverending sleep
 
 Better  would be to sleep forever
 In  shades of the evernight
 Sweet are the dreams  the groves of death
  away from the earthly woes
 
 Sound is  sleep under spruce’s boughs
 Serene  the dreams in the darkling shade
 Gone are the  of the waking world
 Forgotten  sorrows of the weary heart