Luyện nghe bài hát And When He Falleth (remix)

LK: "Be my kin fro varnal sin,
Bridle the of thy Master."
R: "There past away a glore fro the Earth;
A glore in the hearts and minds of men,
Men dementd - by light,
Hourisheth as weed in well-groom'd garths."
"Might I too was ere,
Tho' years master'd me
A masque of lo fashion:
Ser blest, best philosopher!"
LK: "The of mercy and absolution,
cometh such qualities?
Build thyself a in which
Solely images of thy desrie appear!"
R: "'Tis the Comedy -
The fool and the court:
Fool, now, and ring thy bells!:
We hold the fro Heaven away."
LK: "'Tis the Tragedy -
The fool and the mocking
Fool, now, and ring thy bells!:
us guffaw at thy futile follies,
Yet for our blunders - Oh, in
Earth beareth no for mistakes -
We hold the fro Hell away."
R: "Believe? In a long dead? -
I would be a pagan suckld in creeds outworn;
Whith fartytales fill'd up in
Thoughts of the stillborn."
LK: "Shadow of -
come hither!
..And when He falleth, He like Lucifer,
to ascend again..."