Luyện nghe bài hát Storyteller

He is the
Of the soul with the power of dreams.
He is the
Of pain and
With the fairy tales he tears.
Taking the with caressing arms
To the land of the he created
Unlike Death, he delusions
Of wishes as if they real
He erases repent, the astral body
The Great Fairy Taler of the great
Came to me while I was in an despise...
He was the one
Of the four angels serving the
They were the
Life and
And the Taler he gives dreams
belittled him
He but defeated all once.
He is the one, he is the knight, he owns the
Now all I have,
The hope he brought to my hands
The ones that he down, rises again...
The Fairy Taler of the great divide
Came to me while I was in an despise...
He saw all I lost, found me in the arms of
Came to me while I wasn't to break my shell
They were taking me, into where I ruin myself, I'm losing the all that I have, where I am gone
He came to me, and gave me the to revive, I'm breaking the age of demise, to where I was born
Again...