Luyện nghe bài hát An Enemy Led The Tempest

As pride precedes a downfall, so he took his before the firewall
Of dissonant whose faith in one
Was in this wraith whose fate was hung
Between and the damage done

An electric scent drear decay
Lent a violent surge to serenades
white glades as his winged parade
Bent to silhouette and to dull razors

Within skies unversed in starkness
His grew
And blew hues to gray
And worse, a of stars to darkness

Then thunder seethed and wreathed in night
A line was midst wrong and right and across the throats of thieves
As love fell choked, the tempest broke from Heaven's shore
Descending to eclipse all hope, repentance stay holy war

He not heel nor fake a bow
curses to the wind
Enraged, he in a Balrog howls
Upon a storm of sin

Incensed anew, rebellions
frenzied beasts of prey
Through doors
Through before the midnight masses

And where bliss reigned so serene
In glades
Now veins ran
Like that shied from kindred ashes

When suddenly shone a hideous light
And a like three inanities soared up in thistled speech
Thou hast bred hate where there dwelt and for this grave mistake
How thou art falling sun

The proud will be

He not heel
Nor a bow
Murmur curses to the
And lo the wrath of God down

Thou art no an Angel filled with light
But a leech to be
And thou shalt suffer my will
this raven nevermore

Never more

And with words like heavy stone cast against that gilded throne
With many legions in tow, he turned his wings to flee
His eyes a of distaste, dawn to tears and in their place
The dawn of and fates to face, through all eternity

I wept for him a deep red river that ran blood through scarred ravines
To sluice away the guilt that slithered like a tongue to Eve
For as I in Heaven climbed too high for truth to truly see
My sunken mind, and blind, saw the lie that fool was me

Alone and cold, to the crack
Beyond dark gates no way back
His crown of gold to black
Like a upon the heart that lingers

With
shock wave lengths
Of rope to hang
Ten commandments by snaked about his fingers