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 was signed in blood
Now this fifth will surely grasp
The of the holy
music wracked like final gasps
From hearts broken, flood
ruby-wedding talons clasp
This anniversary

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

Vermillion rivers slither
Racing roads to
a million souls aquiver ask
Small mercies of the
Like flowers from crimson tar
On florid banks, the
Waft scent through horrid bars
To the greater beast

Bereft of seas of sweet dreams
He tidings of pain
War in the key of death
through famine and plague

The knife at the of all murder
He wrote in chains

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

And from imprisonment
so many nations to tame
Past Caesars and Tsars are but and scars
To the backs of he reclaims
For what is not told nor writ bold to his
Is now whispered to the cheek
And with the rapport and sorcerers make
His kingdom embraces the Pope and the State

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

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