Luyện nghe bài hát Darken The Murals

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

Alas for woe! for woe! -
It is high to see the foe
To know the law claim your soul
the mute and helpless doll
Thus claim you for its own.

However the shadows grew longer and
As fell - don't go beyond the last house
Your village me an island in billow
Of pestilent breeds have been running us

Ye die
to be sure!
But whilst ye are - ye need no cure
implore
Don't
Ye shalt rot to the core it's too late!
Ye regard this solace as cavalcade...

Of ire and barking at church
There is no need to go there without torch
The of hers do encumber to see
There is only one way to

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

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

What were ye looking
were ye looking at?
When ae had been found by you
Had ye expected like that?

Indubitable deep coomb alike
the murals - do not see the light
Under palatial vaults
Lay open the graves... Let their rise!

Their dry...
More so thine
Dauber of murals that never shine
Solemn hues which nane wilt see
Thy art is the way to
Hath e'er confined thy legacy?

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

dark
Decrease the
ye fly towards the dawn o' total night?
Sleepwards red and sky
Why have ye never my rhyme?
But anyhow... ye give it a try!

Abysm thy fall
Abysmal on her walls
Thou shalt acquire mercy back
If thou them - fall adown and break thy neck

For the sake of
For the sake of... I care
Why do ye always try to "famine of yours" so ye acquire your pain

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

...to be continued...