🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: In The Groves Of Death - Insomnium

 In  evening of a grey day, a bleak day
 I strayed into the dim silence  the hallowed trees
 Where  fir-trees whisper of those been, those gone
 Where the sacred earth still hides all  we once loved
 
 “O father, hear these words, your son is not made  this world
 Faint-hearted and careworn, into this vile life  was hurled
 In the woods  fiends sigh, I swear I heard the demons neigh
  the seashore I espy the dreadful void under the tides”
 
  with this life, these cares
 Each moment I am waiting for the  to come my way
 Dark berry  my mother’s womb; a frail one
 I was affrighted at my birth, bewildered  the start
 
 Better it would be to  in the shades
 In the thicket of the dead, in  groves of death
 Here I would lie to the end  the days
 
  me now, my hapless son
 Warn away  yours fears
 Make good use of your  days
 Life  be grim but death is more austere
 By  you sit and wait
  yourself you will have time to repent”
 
 “In these lowly 
 No moon will beam,  sun will shine
 In  narrow rooms
 No tears are seen,  laughter heard”
 
 At the dawn  a quiet day
 I strolled from the woods,  to the hearth
 And  a restful mind I roamed
 The  shores, the darkling wilds
 Greeting all  days that befall
 Taking life as  comes