Luyện nghe bài hát Book Of Thel

The is on you now
The furnace sealed inside head
Melting the inside now
tears run down your face

The whore that never told her
Relives it night with you
Far off the lamb and waits
For the wolf to come and end its

Stand the temple
As the book of is opening
The stands before you
Offering her hand out,

Come the of the dead
In and in war
Now the harlot womb of
out its rotten core

Serpent on the now
Has wrapped itself around spine
So you look into its
And you the pearly fangs divine

Happy that end is swift
The weeping virgin in bliss
The and priestess, they are one
The veil of is ripped undone

Stand the temple
As the book of is opening
The priestess before you
Offering her out, rising

the dawning of the dead
In and in war
Now the harlot of death
Spits out its core

By the of my thumbs
Something wicked way comes
And when takes you tonight
you wake to see the light?

The sweat of poison tears
The river red with blood
The cradle-robbing of death
Caresses every dreaming

Waiting for the hearse
To take you to the pyre
So you burn the family
The burning higher

Stand the temple
As the book of Thel is
The priestess before you
Offering her out, rising

the dawning of the dead
In and in war
Now the womb of death
out its rotten core

By the of my thumbs
Something this way comes
And sleep takes you tonight
Will you wake to see the

Come the of the dead
the dawning of the dead
Come the of the dead
the dawning of the dead

What hath formed this abominable void
This vacuum?
said it is Urizen
But unknown, abstracted, brooding
The power hid