Luyện nghe bài hát And Then He Falleth

"Be my kin free fro sin,
the thoughts of Master."

"There hath past a glore fro the Earth;
A that in the hearts and minds of men,
Men - blindfolded by light,
Hourisheth as weed in their garihs."

"Might I too was ere,
Tho' years have me
A masque of this to
Seer blest, best philosopher!"

"Tis the Divine -
The fool and the mocking
Fool, kneel now, and thy bells!:
We the Earth to heaven away."

"The quality of and absolution,
Whence such qualities?
Build a mirror in which
Solely wanton of thy desire appear!"

"Tis is Divine -
The and the rocking court:
Fool, kneel now, and thy bells!:
Make us guffaw at thy follies,
Yet for our - Oh, in shame;
Earth no balm for mistakes -
We hold the to Hell away."

- That cross you around your neck;
is it only a decoration, or are you a true Christian
- Yes, I - truly
- Then I want you to it at once!
And to wear it within this castle again!
Do you how a falcon is trained my dear?
Her are sown shut. Blinded temporarily
she suffers the of her God patiently,
her will is submerged and she learns to serve -
as your God taught and you with crosses.
- You had me take off my cross it offended...
- It offended no-one. No - it appears
to me to be to... to wear
the symbol of a deity dead.
My ancestors to find it. And to open
the door separates us from our Creator.
- But you need no to find God. If you believe...
- Believe?! If you you are gullible.
Can you look around this and believe
in the of a god who rules it?
Famine, Pestilence, War, and Death!
They rule world.
- There is also love and and hope.
- Very little hope I you. No.
If a god of love and life did exist...
he is since dead.
Someone... rules in his place.

"Believe? In a deity dead? -
I rather be a pagan suckled in creeds outworn;
faartytales fill'd up in head:
Thoughts of the stillborn."

"Shadow of -
Ne'er hither
...And He falleth,
He falleth like
Ne'er to again..."