Luyện nghe bài hát Deceiving Eyes

On the night all mirrors silent
And the struck accord with the rain
A storm swept in with such
The dead rose to

The stars were ill-crossed as the
Lost in its bitumen
The angels were warring, slick endeavor
Falling like tears through the smoke

Blood redeems, heaven torn
A flood of souls on the rolling thunder
Blood redeems, heaven torn
She from dreams, barely three feet under

Victoria, I come to claim my
Stealing from the
the wrath of seething skies

For though you greased the of Satan
With those silver thighs
I knew the beast second place
When I looked into eyes

Your deceiving
Are filled lies and missed good byes
And serpents hissing

Your eyes
tell enough of how I fell in love
With the goddess creeping inside you

And with the up above him roaring
sought her shallow grave
As lightning bolted
The grim down-pouring
He struck the hallowed again

torn at the soil like a man insane
threw his fists at the poisonous
And from pit of shame

He bore the coffin her sorry lot
'Neath trees whose eaves were knotted rot
Through ornate doors, unlocked
To splinter her
And gaze upon her

Victoria, I to claim my prize
Stealing the convent
the wrath of seething skies

For though you greased the of Satan
With moonlit silver thighs
Making of rosaries
His needs will rival
His needs will never rival

I recall a day
The sunlight bathed penitential scars
As I sat and washed the away

Now body stays
And the of your lips
Eclipse like the first kiss of winter

for the dead on the stone floor spread
She was shining through her shroud
A moon the mad, this son of Adam had
A gift for the young nun

A wrought of twining snakes
Two gold illicit
He it at her throat where the rope had wrung
He was burning from the furnace of his desire

He wrested with
To be or
She was undressed for
Her sumptuous form, the storm

And with his driven exploding
Her lashes his cheeks
They flickered life, her limbs enfolding
Purring, wicked teeth

Victoria, I come to my prize
Stealing the convent
'Neath the wrath of skies

For though you greased the palm of
With those moonlit thighs
You have him just for me
I see it in deceiving

Those eyes
Are filled with lies and missed byes
And serpents hissing

deceiving eyes
They tell enough of how I fell in
With the goddess in you