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

  to the night, hearken to the silence
  wind sings in fir-trees, forest´s music rings
 Rueful is the  wailful the soughing
 Soothing is the  murmur of the trees
 
 Time to  all the heartache and pain
 Time to leave behind all the toil and 
 Here where the water mirrors  still sky
 Here a fair place for  child to lie
 
  the woeful sky, moss-grown our bed tonight
 
 Here  sprawl in mellow darkness
 In  caress of the night
 Far away from  betrayals
 Afar from all the  might
 
 Better to dream, far sweeter to 
  face the cold days, bear the grim longing
  to rest a while, close the drowsy eyes
 Sleep till the dawn, till the bleak 
 
 Heed not the rustle or  of the owl
 Heed not the ghosts that still  in the soul
 Night brings  solace and serenity deep
 Night brings at  neverending sleep
 
 Better  would be to sleep forever
 In silent  of the evernight
 Sweet are the  in the groves of death
 Far away  the earthly woes
 
  is the sleep under spruce’s boughs
 Serene are  dreams in the darkling shade
 Gone are the cares  the waking world
  the sorrows of the weary heart