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

 Descending Winters
 
 Out  the north into the south
 Winter turned his frozen 
 Tearing down the  of living
  bodies buried in ice
 
 The  of distant clouds
 And the weeping of the ground, it will 
 Cold wind carries the voice of 
 Singing songs for the 
 
 Descending winters for all 
 All hope is gone in  hands
 Out from the  into the south
 Winter turned  frozen mouth
 
 Slaying  oceans and darkening the sun
 With little breeze, it will 
 Enormous tide of burning  storms
 He  cleanse the land with single breath
 
 Descending winters for  lands
 All hope is  in his hands
 Out from the north into the 
 Winter turned his frozen 
 
 No shelter can save us 
  the winds come roaring
 There  no place to hide
 The final season is close  hand
 Taste the  so silent, it will come...
 
 Descending winters for all 
 All hope  gone in his hands
 Out from the north into the 
 Winter turned his  mouth