🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Descending Winters - Swallow The Sun

 Descending Winters
 
 Out from the north into the 
 Winter turned his frozen 
 Tearing  the voices of living
 Leaving bodies  in ice
 
 The wrath of distant 
 And the weeping of the  it will come
 Cold wind  the voice of doom
  songs for the damned
 
 Descending winters  all lands
 All hope is gone in his 
 Out from the north  the south
 Winter turned  frozen mouth
 
 Slaying the oceans and  the sun
 With  breeze, it will come
 Enormous  of burning cold storms
 He will  the land with single breath
 
 Descending winters  all lands
 All hope is  in his hands
 Out from the  into the south
  turned his frozen mouth
 
 No shelter can save  now
 As  winds come roaring
 There is  place to hide
 The final season is close at 
  the air so silent, it will come...
 
 Descending  for all lands
 All hope is  in his hands
  from the north into the south
 Winter turned  frozen mouth