Luyện nghe bài hát Season's Change (Solstice)

Torches to the way
To walk the misty
The seems like a shelter
On this winter night

A huge fire is shadows
Of and old age
As the open place is
And the take their seats

This is the of the season's change
And a new shall be lit
A moment to remember the deceased
(The way our did)

Season's
change

Traditional music containing the soul of a
On this cold winter
Again a completed and rituals more ancient
As if the son of God arrived

Memories subconsciously always
visions of past centuries

This is the night! season's change
is the night! When season's change

The trees to whisper their names
The wind is full of a voices
As if summoned from the
no words are needed
A tribe never die!

Memories subconsciously present
Vague of past centuries
Appearing in the
Images of times we may never lived
Yet oh so present, so divine!

This is the night when season's