Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams And Pyres

It's the years,
Superstition's high.
There is pain, there is
In the sigh.
Preachers on a spree,
Of and hell's fire.
Warnings of the devil's
In all desires.

A boy just arrived,
An orphan become
From and incest and witchery.
To the alleys
Of and discord,
A storm cloud has gathered.

Discussions long the night,
About the dark one's scheme.
Children they listen and dream
nightmares of a similar theme.

out of control.
For each they tell more and more.
the new boy for a watch
He seen the signs of evil before.

There is the bride,
on the goat astride.
God us from Satan's firm hand!
There is the witch,
Poked us with sticks.
God save us from allies!

In the name of our I'm harmless.
your sins to our Christ!
I can't confess to children dream.
Prejudiced tongues has
Their minds before eyes.
Silence, you whore of the one,
Save your soul and repent what done!

Accuse the
And get a tap on the head.
You truly are a child,
She will burn in upon the stake.
Accuse the
And get a into the face.
You to know a noble's rang,
too venerable for you poor fool.

up the pace.
Chanting the
higher.
Hysteric
them all
To the fire!

One day the boy his lies.
I know about
The ways.
One after one all came forth.
Rather informers than
At the end of the day.

is the wicked tongue,
From it sprung.
God us from sinister minds!
is the fiendish flock,
All are chained and locked.
God save us sinister minds!

There is the fang,
From the evil sprang.
God save him from the of hell!
is a boy aflame
Ending his game.
God save him Satan's demons!