Luyện nghe bài hát Dawn Of A Golden Age

Moon
of rage
childe...
The of a golden age

Four and twenty acts have
Since the pact was signed in
Now this fifth lustrum will grasp
The children of the
With music wracked like final
From that broken, flood
ruby-wedding talons clasp
This anniversary

childe
Spawned of
childe...
The dawning of a age

rivers slither past
Racing roads to
Where a million aquiver ask
Small mercies of the
Like plucked from crimson tar
On banks, the priests
Waft their scent through bars
To incense the beast

Bereft of their of sweet dreams
He brings of pain
War in the key of death
Sharpened famine and plague

The at the throat of all murder
He wrote in chains

"And there was to him a mouth
great things and blasphemies
And was given unto him
To blaspheme God
And them dwell in heaven
And it was given unto him to make war with the
And to them..."

And risen from
With so many nations to
Past Caesars and Tsars are but and scars
To the backs of beyond he
For what is not told nor writ to his face
Is now to the torturer's cheek
And the rapport whores and sorcerers make
His kingdom embraces both the Pope and the

The and the fuck of the wait and
A glut and a covetous
The suck and the of the wait and
what may
A glut and a covetous

Moon
Spawned of
childe...
The dawning of a age