Luyện nghe bài hát Darken The Murals

(There were revealed by Men who occupied
the sixth chamber, and the forms of
books and arranged in libraries)

for woe! Alas for woe! -
It is time to see the foe
To know the law does your soul
Alike the mute and doll
claim you for its very own.

However the grew longer and longer
As evening fell - don't go the last house
Your village remindeth me an island in
Of pestilent breeds have running 'gainst us

Ye die
to be sure!
But ye are drowning - ye need no cure
Don't
supplicate
Ye rot to the core before it's too late!
Ye regard solace as amongst cavalcade...

Of ire and barking at church
There is no need to go there without faithful
The murals of do encumber to see
There is one way to contumacy

the face!
The of yours
closer to the grace like that
it so close...
As ye can...
Imbrue her
The harridan's corpse was 'bout by the...
Great asp alike
That's funeral... Hih!

Lo, Thou hast her fragrant
Thou debar her insolent folks
And as ye look those mirrors on her walls
are gargoyles flit ye about!

What were ye for?
What were ye at?
When ae had been found by you
Had ye expected thing like

Indubitable ae's deep alike
Darken the murals - do not see the
Under palatial family
Lay open the graves... Let prisoners rise!

eyne's dry...
More so than
of murals that shalt never shine
Solemn hues which wilt ever see
Thy art is the way to
Hath anyone e'er confined thy

Do not crepitate!
Soporific is swimming so slowly...
It's by them
By the do rule everywhere
Can ye
I deem ye should it a try!

Sylvan
Decrease the
Shall ye fly towards the dawn o' total
Sleepwards red and sky
Why have ye never read my
But anyhow... ye give it a try!

Abysm provideth thy
Abysmal mirrors on her
Thou shalt acquire mercy back
If believe them - fall adown and break thy neck

For the of evil
For the sake of... I don't
Why do ye always try to attain "famine of yours" so ye acquire pain

Mortals! Why was quest so discourteous then?
If ye might have seen whether gift be sent down...
E'en my sight was aghast when that nail
Was being pierced through the chest of the mass... knife
If ye e'er want to see - do not look for eyes. -
And then - in of yore - ye may creep to and fro:
Care of mine be taken by ME: say FAREWELL

...to be continued...