Luyện nghe bài hát Architect of Pain

Let me you a portrait of a man
whose very name would define in times to come all profane
Born unto child of aristocracy,
so the young mind, yet so unclean
His was a heart of darkness that within his chest
Bringing into the crimes he'd manifest
Imp of the on a bloody path he trods
Scribe of the the marquis de sade
the laws of hate and narcissism
That to the incubation's but in vain
Nature our tastes bizarre
She them only as they are
From the darkest corners of the mind as
as the sun shall rise, just the same

He his written word with threads of flesh throughout
He promised things so they'll turn you inside out
When grip has set your soul is set aflame
Behold the architect of
Unearthing fantasies too to reveal
Twisting your world with centuries concealed
Was he philosopher or was he just
Behold the architect of

Each black as pitch dressed in the colors of hell
Your dreams fill with the sounding of the knell
Feel the looming shadow of the guillotine
And you'll be blinded by the fatal gleam
Outraging the laws of both nature and
in behalf or her domain
Or so he believed all his hate and narcissism
to fight the inclination's but in vain
Nature inspires our bizarre
She paints only as they are
From the corners of the mind as real
as the morning sun rise, just the same

Nature bind you, you only need to serve unto her
Harming without stint or cease at the expense of may be
Their becomes your paradise, your