Luyện nghe bài hát A Sequel Of Decay

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

May millenniums
On the mirage of desolated
Far between
With the I breed my afterthought

In thy hours of vast dejection's

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

Her stain and upon my floor
The sorrow she brings
Devotion of the outworn
In come in

An angel strays upon my
So frail and within
To weep upon her days of
My decadent in

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

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