Luyện nghe bài hát Dawn Of A Golden Age

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

Four and acts have passed
Since the pact was signed in
Now this lustrum will surely grasp
The children of the
music wracked like final gasps
From hearts that broken,
Whilst ruby-wedding talons
This silver

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

Vermillion rivers slither
Racing to Shangri-La
Where a million aquiver ask
mercies of the holy
Like plucked from crimson tar
On banks, the priests
their scent through horrid bars
To incense the greater

Bereft of their seas of sweet
He brings of pain
War songs in the key of
Sharpened famine and plague

The knife at the throat of all
He wrote whilst in

"And was given to him a mouth
Speaking great and blasphemies
And power was unto him
To against God
And them that dwell in
And it was given unto him to war with the saints
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 nor writ bold to his face
Is now to the torturer's cheek
And with the rapport and sorcerers make
His kingdom embraces both the Pope and the

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

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