Luyện nghe bài hát Better to Reign in Hell

Better to reign in

Heart in hand passed to the of pain
In a lowland that set bad blood in veins
Burning, like fires roused to strain
The jagged-toothed skyline braced crosses

The golden
Lay lost to where
Emboldened
Made their bed with stones

He closed his
Sunken to there of crow-black skies
And a great white throne
stalked the bilious fogs that balked his visions

He the spittle from the cheeks of the wry
And drifted back to his stung its target
The of Michael on a glorious high
Of angel dust and virtue by his

to reign in hell

Drowning in the
That downfall seemed yesterday
Though blurred passed
As enemies in high places

to mirrors cracked with heavy lines
He rose snow blind, through shifting of time
the trace and taste of bitter wines
The of wrath grew fat on the vine

She to him
A little of tantrums
Thrashed on skins
That lines her henge

Her name was sin, a warming spurt of
Splashed on occult tongues that whispered sweet
For the shame of crawl from grace
and hollow as the grave

And for a rape and ruinous
Spared for souls that shared God's
For now their throats coated notes dirge
That poured from parapets to the below

to reign in hell

Drowning in the
A wretched like yesterday
Died at with the rising of the revenant dark
All claws and blunt discharge

I bow no more to the dogs of the Lord
at my carcass heart
I shall to my knees only at the keyholes
Of virtue slipping bondage masks
Freewill made me better to reign in

And with new wings and spoken
He took to things that desecrate the world
The seduction of both and man
For a master plan

to reign in hell

Drowning out the
fates unwound cruel yesterdays
Beneath the
That from the blast