Luyện nghe bài hát Architect of Pain

Let me paint you a of a man
whose very name would define in times to all things profane
Born unto privilege of aristocracy,
so tender the young mind, yet so
His was a heart of that beat within his chest
Bringing life into the he'd manifest
Imp of the perverse on a path he trods
of the unthinkable the marquis de sade
Outraging the laws of and narcissism
That to the incubation's but in vain
Nature inspires our tastes
She them only as they are
From the darkest of the mind as real
as the morning sun shall rise, the same

He wove his written word with 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 with visions centuries concealed
Was he philosopher or was he insane?
the architect of pain

Each tale as pitch dressed in the colors of hell
Your dreams will with the sounding of the knell
the looming shadow of the hungry guillotine
And you'll be blinded by the fatal gleam
Outraging the of both nature and religion
Subjugation in or her domain
Or so he with all his hate and narcissism
to fight the inclination's but in vain
Nature our tastes bizarre
She paints them as they are
From the darkest of the mind as real
as the sun shall rise, just the same

cannot bind you, you only need to serve unto her
Harming without or cease at the expense of whosoever may be
Their becomes your paradise, your