Luyện nghe bài hát Khronos

Origin of time / the face of old
Crumbles the / my feet and brain
Collapsing into measures / of killing liberty
Lights gone an empty house / be filled of empty pain

In the light of a moon
The cold dark night becomes scary

A in my soul your face fade away
like an owl for salvation I pray

And shining flames / the night sky
Until you / who among the liking
the overbearing / fall on the crushed

In the light of a moon
The cold dark night becomes scary
A thorn in my your face fade away
like an owl for salvation I pray
He who in the embrace of not
Shall carry the thorns of souls
He who rules the flesh of the
With an oral shall pray on fools
the overweening / fall on the crushed
Blind eyes of old light / pigs rule
The flesh of / devoured for six nights
The sky is empty / a golden snake crumbles the

Her and brain / the face of old flesh
Like an light house / hiding the cold flesh
Snow is through / the living is gone
Then the / of old fear is upon
Rushes sordid through / black images
Who shall build / an sky
Same as the origin / of face
Origin of / origin of time