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

 Descending Winters
 
  from the north into the south
 Winter turned his frozen 
 Tearing down the voices of 
 Leaving bodies buried in 
 
 The wrath of  clouds
 And the weeping  the ground, it will come
 Cold wind carries the voice  doom
 Singing songs for the 
 
 Descending winters  all lands
 All hope  gone in his hands
 Out  the north into the south
 Winter turned  frozen mouth
 
 Slaying the oceans and darkening  sun
 With little  it will come
 Enormous tide of burning cold 
 He will cleanse the land with single 
 
 Descending winters for all 
 All hope is  in his hands
 Out from the  into the south
 Winter  his frozen mouth
 
 No shelter  save us now
 As the winds come 
 There is no place  hide
 The  season is close at hand
 Taste the air so silent, it will 
 
 Descending winters for all 
  hope is gone in his hands
 Out from the north into the 
 Winter turned his frozen