Luyện nghe bài hát Wrapped In Mystery

(In fifth chamber were forms, which cast the metals into the expanse)

"So I remained thoughtfully at the humble grave
For a minute to make out
What's hidden there for years
hat it to speak to me
and nonsense!
It's mute so it is full of bones,
And worms,
And remains in rotten rags"

I used to all thoughts of thine
Thou my bond
Oh, concubine
Who not wait to die
(Neither I)
Thou hast grandeur of virtue
Which event
When wert slept
Nane could it till thy doom...

...Abducted thy attachment and spirited off.
Light in thy casements to deep dusk for aught I know
"Ye wad have glimpsed the outline of her in the mist
She wrapped in so did she not e'er exist?

It takes during the night
When ye tend to turn off the
Wrapped in mystery askance she at thee
the conformity!

Thou can't deplore the of thine for aye
As soon as corpse
Ghost hath to away
Evince the corpse -
The senseless corpse of
Sunk oblivion!"
Nane annoy its rest
Nane shalt annoy its
Nane turn that soil to annoy!

Do let's jog as frenzy
With it affects us all
All sincere are to fall
Under its

Ah, meanwhile it strides o'er
ghost is to survive
The tedious phrases can't
All of...

essence
Diabolo he was
He's in the mortal flesh
in weak corpse of yours
Strikes in weak mind of
Penetrating all thoughts
essence
Diabolo he was
Hark!

"So I remained thoughtfully at the phantom
For a trying to make out
How it could appear... it wants to speak to me
Stuff and nonsense! It's mute!"

He's to be your -
What are you to
He's to be your -
What are you to
There is to be done but to serve him!
If you do not so you're to do!

Methought thou departed
Methought gone without any explanation
Utterly I was proud that I wad hae seen
The"subject of my pride"
I've got to the same way
of suicide!

Stormy night sways cross
Without any screed or
Wrapped in mystery thou shalt beget thy
Thy screech"Wha am I"?

It takes during the night
When ye tend to off the lights
Wrapped in mystery askance she at thee
the conformity!

When I my eyes I see
dead of night entirely... So dark
I am afraid to cease the of mine

So you ought to the lie
Believe in or you may die
in cavalcade of destiny