🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Of Fire, Wind & Wisdom - Eluveitie

 ...the endless knot .... the holy 
 ...the threshold ... the place 
 ...I enter, like a  child....
 
 Embracing  eternal
 Like a consuming 
 the  grows
 when it's 
 Though  patchworked
 yet flooding
  creating touch
  away the vile.
 
  the ancient
  trees gently whisper
 those intimate
 longed-for words
 The  wheel
  still revolving
  untouchable sovereignty
 so invulnerable.
 
  the sacred grove I drown
 The endless 
 draws me 
 the fire of hearts, the place 
  I'll be born
 then I'll be 
 
  spirit ... bare...
 spirit