Luyện nghe bài hát An Enemy Led The Tempest

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

An electric over drear decay
a violent surge to their serenades
Through glades as his winged parade
Bent to and to sharpen dull razors

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

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

He would not heel nor a bow
curses to the wind
Enraged, he raved in a howls
a storm firstborn of sin

Incensed anew, tore
Like beasts of prey
Through temple
Through east the midnight masses

And once bliss reigned so serene
In glades
Now ran openly
Like eyes that shied from kindred

When suddenly there shone a light
And a voice like three soared up in thistled speech
Thou hast hate where there dwelt none and for this grave mistake
How thou art falling sun

The proud be abased

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

Thou art no more an filled with light
But a to be abhorred
And thou shalt suffer my will
Quoth this raven

Never fucking

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

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

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

thrill-kill
Culture shock lengths
Of rope to high
Ten by snaked about his upraised fingers