Luyện nghe bài hát A Sequel Of Decay

In decadence I take by the hand
Too to gain the promised land
Too frail to take your away
Too frail a of decay

May gather
On the mirage of souls
Far between
With the I breed my afterthought

In thy hours of vast haunt

An angel upon my door
So frail and within
To weep upon her of yore
My decadent in

Her stain and tears upon my
The that she brings
of the life outworn
In come in

An angel strays upon my
So frail and within
To weep upon her of yore
My come in

Her stain and tears upon my
The sorrow that she
of the life outworn
In come in

May thy lids desorb from seas
A pending
Though thy pain redeems, life it to be
A fragile